My Teacher Doee| August Alsina

Fuck It.

Shantelle Summer Redd

I hopped into my car, heading to school. Once I got inside, I saw Melanie. We hugged.

"Wassup with the scowl on yo' face?" She asked.

"Nothing.."

"Bitch, I know it ain't nothing. What's wrong?"

"I'm just... tired." I lied.

The Lord knows, my mind was all on yesterday. That stupid ass teacher.

"Yeah, okay. Bye Shantie."

"Bye." I said as I walked off to first period.

The moment I walked in, my eyes landed on someone in the back, sitting in my seat...

A new boy. He was alright... Scratch that, he was more than alright, he was cute... but that ain't gon stop me from checking him, he sitting in my seat. I walked over to the chair and mugged him as I looked him up and down, trying to get his attention.
He didn't seem to be paying any mind to me, that pissed me off. I cleared my throat.

He cut his eyes at me.
"Ah shit, scared the fuck outta me." He mumbled as he shook his head.
I completely ignored his comment and heavily sighed.
I don't care how fine, this boy was...

"Can you getcha ass up, dis my seat." I said with attitude evident in my tone.

"No need ta get buck with me, Miss. Dis My Seat." He chuckled. I don't see what the fuck is funny.

"I don't need ta say it again." I rolled my eyes. "Get the fuck up." I motioned with my finger.

"Listen, ion know who you gettin' wild with, but I'm not ya child fa you ta be putting ya hands in my face." He said.

Who he think he gettin buck with? It sho' as hell, ain't me.

"Listen, you needa watch ya tone with me. I'm not the one ta fuck with." I said waving my finger in his face.

"Girl, shut yo pencil neck headass up." He combed through his small wannabe dyed hair.

"Boy, talk ta me when ya hairline straight." I said.

"Oooooooohh, boy. She getting on ya ass." Vonte said.

"Vonte, shut up."

Vonte shut his mouth in a quick second.
The boy removed his ass from my seat. When he got up, he looked at me with a slight mug on his face.

"Boy, don't look at me like that." I got into my seat. I pulled out my phone and went on Instagram. I searched up Daquan's page. That boy funny as hell. I got a few laughs here and there.

But this new boy, was bold as hell... To say what he said to me. He was also fine as hell. I'ma tell Melanie about him, when I see her. I like to talk a lot of shit.
I was on Instagram throughout the entire period. But I kept feeling glares from someone. You know... When you feel like someone's looking at you? That's how I felt. I began to grow uncomfortable, waiting for this period to come to an end.

My eyes scanned the entire classroom, until I caught the new boy burning a hole in my face.

"Um, do I have something on my face or some shit." I questioned.
Vonte chuckled.

I don't know why, because it really wasn't a joke.
The boy was staring mighty hard, like I did something to him. I guess he still mad, because of what happened 50 minutes ago. Oh well. There ain't shit to be mad at, tbh.

*Beep*

The bell rings, I was one of the first people to get up and out. I'm really not looking forward to seeing that bastard for third period, after what happened yesterday after school. I walked inside of second period like a boss. I mean, that's what I am.