MaryJane -» chris brown

3.Beauty

Beauty

Chris's POV

10:23am

I'm in my bedroom thinking what happened 2 days ago with Jasmine,she a lesbian? Cuz she randomly had uncleaned god-knows what or cleaned lace thong panties.

She don't know me, I don't know her.

When I first entered the classroom my eyes landed on her wow she is beauty. Tamara, and her friends kept on drooling and bugging me.

I hated being forced to have a white privilege. Acting white n all, I do what the fuck I want to do.

I didn't understand why I practically chose this job. I wasn't just a teacher, I did many other things like, gambling, poker, all things and gangs.

I should visit Jasmine, I need to get my ass to her door begging and crying for mercy. I pick out a black hat, black shirt along with some navy jeans and jordans. I quickly put a few accessories, rings, necklaces and my rolex watch.

Although, I don't have to teach for today or have any lessons with the students, I got my Lamborghini Aventador keys and went downstairs, quickly checking myself out,grabbing my Iphone 6+ then exiting my house.

I unlock my Aqua Blue Lamborghini Aventador hoping in, and turning the ignition on. I put my hand on the gear shift then drove to where Silverdale School is.

Quickly parking my car in area, safe and secure, I take the keys off turning the ignition off automatically, then opened the car door, closing the door and locking it. Putting the keys inside my pockets while I clung onto my gold Iphone 6+

I shrug then enter the school, walking down the halls, while students were looking at me.

I hear my classroom being used, I sigh and turned the knob on entering the classroom. Getting a few gasps. Walking towards my table where the teacher is.

"Mr.Brown?" Mr.Idontfuckingknow says at me.

"Yeah, how are ya?" I say putting on a forced smile and put my hand in for him to shake to make it seem realistic.

"O-oh, I'm fine." he shakes my hand, and I let go.

"Ok, I'm gonna search around my things aight that cool with chu?" I say as I kneeled down.

"Y-yeah go ahead. Your classroom" he tries to make a joke and I don't laugh and it becomes awkward.

I ignored the joke and opened the tiny little cabinets they had on the desks. I pull out a folder that has the year group and the name.

11JKR the class Jasmine is in.

"Alright class, I will be right back, Mr.Brown will supervise you students." He leaves and looks at me and I nod.

I walk to the front as all eyes were on my fashion,tattoos and muscles. "Do whatever the fuck you want, y'all I don't give a shit." I say raising my hands up. Everyone widens their eyes and some cheered and started chatting.

I put my Iphone on my table as I opened the folder, noticing the stats, grades,GCSE subjects chosen, short information about them, and locations. I find Jasmine's sheet seeing her address.

{Silverdale, WA 98383. 24} I smile in success.

Just then I feel ass grinding against my blue jeans earning a grunt from me.

I lift the folder a bit up to see who was grinding on me,Tamara. God.

"Oh you want some?" I say putting the folder back on the table, and putting my phone on my pocket she says "yeah" then stops.

I pretend to fumble with my belt and she bends down. I look to see the chatter died and that all eyes were on us and I just smirked.

"Get some, bitch" I throw some dollars in the air not giving a shit how much they are and she grabs them putting them on her pocket and just then class cheers "Thirsty ass bitch" just then Mr.Idontfuckingknow comes in.

"Thank you, Mr.Brown." he says and I nod then he claps his hands saying "Wow you guys missed me that much! Awwe! Sweet of you guys, I'm flattered!" he smiles and says as if the cheering were dedicated for him.

"Ok, bye." I say exiting the classroom, walking down the hallway then jogging my way to my car once I was outside.

I get my keys out of my pockets and turn my car on, hopping in my lamborghini as I shut the door then switched on the ignition on then driving to where Jasmine's address is.

I see a cool neighbourhood, some got dogs barking their asses off tryna piss the shit out of their owners.

I park my car in a parking lot then put on perfume and some breath spray incase my breath smelt really bad or some shit, I exited my Lamborghini taking the keys and locking it.

I walked to her house ringing the doorbell as I stood there nervously gulping as I played with my fingers.

A very beautiful middle aged woman answers the door and cocks her head eyeing my appearance then shrugs.

"Come in, looking for my daughter, Jasmine?" her thick foreign voice says and I nod, she opens the door and I look at the beautiful decorations and furniture .

"Follow me, hunny." she says and goes upstairs along with me following her. "That's her room." she points at a room that look separated from other rooms.

She guides me to her room and walks me the door and knock twice.

"Jasmine your sweet boyfriend is waiting for you, you know how much times I told you to get a boyfriend and you finally do!" her mother squeals and my eyes widen then the door opens to reveal Jasmine, she gasps then looks at me, by surprise she hugs me, and I hug back,just then a pair of soft lips meet mine for 1 second. Hearing a snap and flash go along, and both of our heads face her mother with a polaroid. "So adorable! Have fun you guys!" she says then walks downstairs Jasmine leaves me bewildered then pulls me into her room and peeks to see if anyone is there and closes the door. Locking it.

I stare at her and lick my lips as she was there, hair in a bun and pajamas, just in pajamas she's the definition of true beauty.