Strange Love

Chapter 13

I just wanted to say that this chapter has ykw 👀, but just warning ⚠️

~𝓚𝓱𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓪𝓮~

I shoved my books in my locker angrily. I'm tired of this whack-ass school. I can't get above a damn 69 in this school! Not even a 70, But a 69! Whack-ass tests, grabbing a mechanical pencil I tried to think of what else I needed for my next class until I felt a weight slam against the locket.

Not this shit again. Seo and Mia always came over here to make out in different fucking positions that nobody wanted to see. They did this on a regular basis! And only my locker at that!

I slammed the locker door as if that would get their damn attention. "Can yall ugly motherfuckers move?!" The only response I got were smooching noises. Seo held Mia against the locker. Disgusting. It's always fucking me!

I was thinking about yelling that there is a Fine Boy with a fade cut and waves, knowing Mia would jump down in seconds, but I decided against it and just left.

Walking into the cramped bathroom full of girls doing absolutely nothing, I took out my Edge control and found a free mirror to do my edge control in. It smelled like strawberry ice and grapes, all because they were vaping. I looked into the mirror and started redoing my shit. My hairstyle was ankle-length knotless braids; of course, my mama cussed me out for it, but it's never that serious. To be honest, I only wear protective styles because I have too much hair to deal with.

"Yeah, bitch, Mia is a fucking hoe. She needa get her ass popped."

"Her friends don't even like her either."

"I heard Nique and them were gonna jump her since she fucked her man."

"Don't she go out with that cute guy, Seo, one on the basketball team?"

"Ohhhh yeahhhh! She does!"

None of my business. I started to fix my lash until someone shoved me, trying to get to the mirror. I looked at the girl, "Bitch do you not know how to say excuse me?"

"Bitch, who you calling a bitch? You were—" She turned and looked at me, but her eyes widened. "My bad girl." Bitch ass. I grabbed my shit and shoved past her, and made my way out of the bathroom. I don't know why niggas be so scared; if you have a sentence to say, say it with your chest. Scared for what? All I did was swing a bitch by her lemonade braids on the damn lunch table, but she recovered, I think, I don't fucking know and don't care.

Making my way through the hallway, I felt a slap on my ass. What the fuck? I turned around and punched them in the stomach. Savon fell to the floor, groaning as he clutched it. If I knew it was Savon, I would've still done it anyway. "Omg, I'm so sorry." Sounding sincere, I helped him off the floor.

"It's ok, baby; I know you didn't mean it." He leaned down and placed his crispy lips on my cheek. I don't know if it's just me, but this nigga gets uglier by the second. He pulled away and looked at me. "You're coming to my practice, right?" Savon refereed to his basketball practice.
"Yeah, I'll be there. I've got to get to class though, bye." I rushed off, going in my classroom's direction.
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A basketball came in my direction for the 13th FUCKING TIME. It was almost as if they wanted me to get hit—let me rephrase, as if SEO wanted me to get hit.

I was at the sumptuous basketball practice. Not because I wanted to see Savon play, But because my mama kept forcing Seo to drive me here, so he was my ride back. I have my own car for a reason; let me use it.

"Pass the ball!" I heard Eduardo yell; I learned his name from Seo always yelling it and acting gay with him.

A player passed the ball to him so Eduardo could make the shot, which he couldn't do since Seo smacked the ball out of his hand and made it go my direction. I almost dodged the ball, but Savon came in too late, trying to block it but ending up using more force, so it hit my eye. All I could see was a white flash before my eyes and blackness.