No. 12

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I went to class in my 6th period after the interaction with Marcus.

Conveniently, Imani and I had the same class during this time.

My teacher in this class wasn't too crazy over tardies and rather gives us warnings than write-ups, so when he saw me come in, he just acknowledged me and told me to be on time next time.

Imani was sitting at her desk next to her lil friends who don't like me but who gives a fuck. Ion like they raggedy asses either and I never understood why Imani hanged around them. They bogus as hell.

I walked to her desk and told one of the girls to move. The room was already quiet since everybody was doing they work on their desk but of course the bitches had to make a big deal out of nothing.

"Move for what?" One of the girls said. Her name was Re'yanna.

I looked at Imani to see what she was gonna do/say since she wanted to talk to me so bad that she went back to Marcus.

"She don't wanna talk to you, nigga," Re'yanna said and her other friend, Kayla, commented which added sticks to the fire that was growing.

"Right now is not the time, Romeo," Imani said to me and I instantly got annoyed.

"It's the perfect time." I shot back with no hesitation.

Re'yanna's loudmouth ass butted in our conversation. "There aint shit yal need to talk about--"

"Bitch, shut the fuck... UP, Nigga," I responded back, raising my voice. "Ugly ass, no eyebrow having ass, failed transgender looking ass bitch. Witcho big back ass, Johnny Bravo ass, Humpback whale ass--"

"Romeo, sit down," My teacher demanded, but I wasnt tryna hear that shit.

"Right, sit yo wannabe gangster ass down, " said Kayla.

"Do yo fucking work lil girl. You worried about the wrong shit, dumb ass lil girl."

"Mchtt," Imani started as she got up from her seat, "Come on, Romeo," she said as she shook her head.

Imani walked past me and towards the door, so I followed, ignoring all the noise in the background.

"What did you wanna talk to me about?" I asked her and she responded with: "Last night you really had me thinking. I'm sorry that I cheated, I really am, and I love you. I shouldn't have put my hands on you and even after I cheated you still wanted to mess around with me. I just want a second chance. I'm tired of all this secrecy. I wanna fuck with you in school, I wanna call you and text you and I wanna lay down with you, with you not leaving after we're done.  I wanna go back to how we were. I miss us."

I looked at her for a very long time. Why the hell she keeps bringing up love like we had it in the first place. I didn't have a chance to fall in love with her.

"Ian gone lie, you've been fuckin up my mood all week. You sitting here being all emotional after you done fucked up many times including today. I don't know why you still think that I want yo ass because I don't. You fucked us up and Ian tryna be fucked up again. You should've just shut ya mouth when we was doin allat linking and accept it as that." I spoke. "I'm done witchu, streets word."

As I was speaking, I could tell every word was hurting her and, quite frankly, I was tired of caring.

"I don't understand why you do me like this, Romeo." She croaked.

"You wanted to act like a fucking hoe, you got treated like one," I stated, and she started to cry.

"Why aren't yal in class," An administrator asked us. Ian even peep admin was right there.

I told her that my class was right behind us, and I walked back in, leaving Imani with the administrator.

When I sat in my desk, my teacher called me to him, so I went to see what he wanted.

"Is everything ight?" He asked.

"Im straight." I said back.

He told me not to pull what I pulled again and if I wanted to talk to someone then I should approach them when it's appropriate. I respected what he said and went back to my desk to start on my work. By this time, we already had 30 minutes of school left.

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