Chapter Nineteen.

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SLTS DIDN'T MEET for class the next week, instead the students sit together outside the school front entrance, Cash walking up to them, "what do you reckon?" He asked. "I mean, it makes sense. Jojo's a clit banger. She's always asking Amerie to stay back after class." Spider says, then used his two hands to scissor his fingers together.

"That's disgusting." Stevie says right away, glaring at him. "And to tidy up. Not to get some trim. Jesus." Darren says afterwards. "The whole thing is bullshit." Romeo says right away, shaking his head. "Why do you think the person who made the accusation wants to stay anonymous?" Sasha added.

"Yeah, well if someone's made this up, it's a pretty messed up thing to do." Missy looks behind her. "Yeah, but, like, why would someone even do that?" Ant asked them. "Yeah, nice one, Harps. Really outdone yourself this time." Spider says and Romeo scoffs. "It's more likely to be your work than her." He says, glaring at the blond boy who just looks over at him right away.

"Leave it, man, at least SLTs is cancelled." Dusty tells the two. "Oi." He now pointed at Amerie walking with her mom. "Here comes the minge-muncher." Spider says. "Babes." Darren says to Amerie who just shrugs, looking away. "Walk of shame." Spider says, the girl walking away and stopping when she saw Jojo, walking out with a police officer by her.

"Miss?"

Sasha goes after Quinni and Darren as Sasha stayed seated, the boys heading off, but Romeo stayed seated there too. "See ya guys?" Stevie says and Romeo nods, watching as Enya followed after the Miller. He turns to look at Missy who's just playing with her hands, staring down at the table. "So... how's Malakai?" He asked and she looks up.

"He's okay. He's heading out with Jai today." She answers and he nods. "Cool, cool..." He says quietly and she just chuckles. "You're cute." She says, putting her chin onto the palm of her hand and he just smiles back at her. "Sucks SLTs is canceled today. I actually love that class. Jojo's the best too." He tells her now and she nods. "Yeah, she doesn't deserve this." She says and he just agrees, nodding.

"Hey, wanna hang out today?"

The next day, Harper had admitted to making that accusation against Miss Obah and Amerie, Missy tells Romeo all about it as they sat together in a classroom, the boy sitting in front of her and Sasha, him sitting with Cash. "Right. Can everyone take their seats? Get off the table, Spencer!" Miss Woods walks in, so Romeo quickly turns around in his seat.

"Okay. Are we a full contingent today? Where's Malakai?" She stood at the front of the class now. "Uh... he's not here, miss, he's gone my country." Missy tells her. "Oh, like overseas?" Ant asked her. "No, the bush." Missy says and Romeo furrows his brows as Spider laughs at his best friend. "Did you have an extra bowl of stupid this morning, Anthony?" Miss Woods now asked the boy. "Miss!"

"Uh, miss, why have we moved classrooms?" Sasha now asked. "And where's Miss Obah?" Romeo asked next. "Miss Obah will not be taking the sexual literacy tutorial any longer. There is a new sheriff in town." She says and they all look around, then over at the door. "It's me. I'm the sheriff." She says, so all the students look back over at her now.

"Right. Seven weeks ago, you were put into this class. Can anyone tell me why?" She walks down the aisle of tables now. "The Incest Map." Stevie says, raising her hand, seated with Enya in the front row. "Boom." Woods pointed at her. "And yet the tradition of documenting sexual exploits continued right under Miss Obah's nose. This indicates to me that you have learned very little. So because you cannot learn to R-E-S-P-E-C-T sex or each other... it's time to get serious." She walks back to stand at the front of the classroom again.

She then turned on the projector, showing a photo of a vagina, making all of the students gasp, exclaim in disgust or burst out laughing. "This is a yeast infection." She said, switching the photo to one of a penis. Stevie covers her eyes, "why did I choose to sit in the front?" She asked quietly as Enya just grimaced. "I'm traumatized." She whispers.

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