A privileged young woman from the Upper East Side falls for a charming drug dealer from the South Bronx. Despite their different background stories they still fall inlove. They start to face challenges from their families and society, can their love...
1 year and 2 months later ... 7:32 am 6th Ultra Sound Tech Class
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"Umm .. ovaries??" I answered, questioning myself on if it was right or not. My teacher looked over at me and blinked twice before speaking.
"Is that a question or answer?" He asked me. I continued to stare at him.
"A answer." I replied. He nodded his head and put his hands together. I got ready to hear
"Well that's incorrect." in the most. ANNOYINGGGGG tone.
"That's correct, don't second guess yourself. Who would like to answer number 7?" He said. I looked down at my paper and smiled slightly.
I was getting ready for my sonography exam so I could be able to get my license and get in the work environment. I've spent the last year studying for this exam. It meant a lot to me because it meant I could do whatever I put my mind to. I just hated how much I doubted myself ..
*DING DING*
My phone pinged, snatching me from my thoughts. I pulled my phone out my purse to check it.
My boo ♥️
7:40 am My boo ♥️: Goodmorning mama ❤️
Goodmorning babyyy, I'm in class right now I'll call you when I get out.
My boo ♥️: Ok I love you.
I love you more 🥰.
"My boo ♥️" hearted a message.
Ever since Malik asked me to be his girlfriend, our connection has grown stronger. He's really my built in bestie. We spent time together, but not TOO much. That way we'd be able to have time to miss eachother.
I looked up from my phone and back at the board. My teacher was finishing the notes and after that we'll be taking some practice tests to prepare for the final exam.
"Ok class, let's put everything up. Ariya could you help me with the papers?" He calmly asked. I nodded my head and stood up. I could feel everyone's eyes glued to the back of my body.
I walked to my teacher to grab the papers. Once I reached his desk I waited patiently for him to give me the papers. Once he handed them to me, I politely took them and turned around to pass them out.
EVERYONE was staring at me. I could feel my anxiety raising a little bit, so I took a deep breath before handing out the papers.
