Chapter 2.

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// Weeks Later //

Apparently I've became popular since a video was released of me throwing a drink in Chris Brown's face, the world is wondering why I did it but I don't give a damn about this video or this popularity I'm still doing me daily.

Class ends with our daily loud ass bell.

"Rememeber to pick up your test score in order as you walk out and Ms.Lyons I need you all the way to the back." Ms.Cask face is very serious, some people ooh in the class. They childish as fuck!

I get up and walk to the end of the line. I need this test, I retook this test a lot of times, this is like my 5th time. This test can qualify me to take my final exam so I can become a Fashion Designer. The line dies down.

"Well..." I smile a bit.

"Ms.Lyons this is the lowest from all the others you've taken...." She shows me my grade, I'm so stressed!!

"A 52?" I almost die. "Wait, how?"

"I'll see you in another 2 weeks." She gets up and exit the class!!!

I stare at the test, I walk out of class and head to the bus stop.

"Ain't you that girl who threw a drink in Chris Brown face?" A girl ask as I hop on the bus.

"No." I lie.

"Yes you is." A teen says, "Your popular all over the net, your like everyones womancrushwednesday."

"Thats great!" I sit on the bus, people stare I roll my eyes and place on my headphones.

I decide to pick up my son today since I have no other plans. I sit on the bus and stare out the window, I wonder if I will ever make it to become a Fashion Designer.. Im letting my son down day by day. It hurts but I got to keep my head up.

I notice myself crying on the bus, my stop comes up. I ring the bell, wipe my face, and hop off.

I get across the street and onto the school campus just in time for the bell to ring. Kids start running out the school, I try to spot my son... He comes out talking to a little boy with curly hair, I smile and wave at him. He looks shocked to see me.

"Mommy!!!" He runs to me!

"Wassup sport!" I hug him.

"What are you doing here?" He ask.

"I decided to pick you up, what you want to eat?" I ask. "Do you want me to cook or do you want to pick up something?"

"You can cook." He smiles.

"Good cause I wasn't going to take you out anyway." I laugh, he also laughs.

"Mommy?" I hear Xaviers voice, I turn around and look at him as he eats his food. "Can I ask you something?"

"Sure, what is it?" I wash the last plate of dishies and wipe off my hands, I walk to the table and sit. "What you want to ask me?"

"This boy name Shawn said that you were famous, is it true?" He eats his pasta, I laugh.

"I wouldn't say I'm famous but I was on video doing something." I say.

"What'd you do?" He ask, I look at him.

"Well I accidently poured some drink on Chris Brown." I twist up the answer.

"Chris Brown?" His eyes go wide.

"Yes son, Chris Brown!" I laugh.

"Wow, why?" He ask.

"You're asking to many questions, its time to get ready and go to Mrs.Erins house!" I pack him some stacks.

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