Diary Of A Fed Up Bitch

Slimed Me Out!!!!

It's the next day of school I'm not thinking of nothing mind y'all I just took my reading teacher bell , I had a time with that bell the night I took it , I don't know why but I felt like a real teacher , you couldn't tell me shit . So as y'all know we switched classes but but we all gathered in the hallway I'm looking at the energy of Ms.Hamilton's class and looking at my class energy and something aint adding up , cause my class line we was playing around acting crazy while Mrs.Hamilton's class was looking like sad ass puppies like they got chewed the fuck out, but that's what had me nervous, you know when you get that feeling when something just aint right? Yeah that was me , none of them mother fuckers cracked a smile ,joke, laugh or nothing . We started walking into Mrs.Hamilton class and the energy was just flat she proceeded to say " Yesterday my bell was taken and we won't be doing nothing until it comes back up" y'all know it be some white teachers that don't play like they got a lil hood in them? Hell If I seen she had this side of her I would've never took the damn bell she was popping her shit sounding like my mother , I got scared as fuck, then here comes my classmates " I don't got the bell" , " I was the first one out" I'm thinking in my head "well duh bitches cause I got the bell " but I aint saying shit , and I was hoping my friends didn't say shit either cause I was planning just bringing the damn bell back after the way Mrs.Hamilton was talking . Hours goes by, its time to switch classes we goes back to our home class, here comes Aaliyah scary ass talking about she finna just tell Mrs. Hamilton where the bell was at, y'all I got mad as fuck at this bitch , lmfao y'all she scared, I'm scared but listen the only reason why Aaliyah was scared was because she got a peddle by Mrs. Hamilton , lol she didn't want t get her ass whooped no more she was not taking shitttttt for me. Im begging Aaliyah not to fucking snitch cause I was telling her I was gone bring it back the next day , y'all I'm thinking me and her ass got a understanding why the fuck am I in gym class and I randomly get called out by Mrs.Hamilton . Okay at this moment I'm about to piss myself cause I'm like I KNOW GOOD GOT DAMN WELL AALIYAH AINT WENT TO GO SNITCH ON ME, yes ....SHE SNITCHED ON ME YALLLLLLL . Im walking into her class and Mrs.Hamilton sitting at her desk RED AS HELL, bitch I bout shitted on myself cause I'm thinking "please don't paddle me" she proceeded to say " so I heard you had something of mine" y'all I couldn't do shit but started crying telling her how I wanted to be like her and this and that , the plan was to make her feel bad , it definitely worked lmfaooooo a manipulator right? I don't give a fuck call me what you want I didn't need her calling my mom telling her I stole a fucking beat because me thinking Mrs.Hamilton was gone peddle me ? Oh my mom for sure was gone beat my ass blue , but after the talk me and Mrs.Hamilton had I was actually glad Aaliyah told I was tired of hiding that secret , and crazy thing about it all I became one of Mrs.Hamiltion's favorites and guess whatttttttt ? BE BOUGHT ME A BELLLLLLLL lol . So if any one of y'all attend Alcott in 4th grade yes , yes it was me bitch . I was the one that took the bell.