Gang Bang

Chapter 3

He looked exactly liked the guy in my rear view mirror. I thought to myself, "how old is he?!"

He sat right behind me. "Can you scoot over some?" He asked me. I didn't bother turning, so I just scooted my chair over some. "Thank you big head." "Did this nigga just call me big head?!" I thought to myself. I didn't want start anything, so I waited for the school bell to ring.

Later, I found out that he was new at the school. "But... I've been seeing him around the streets?" I thought to myself curiously. As I was walking to my car someone shouted behind me, "Hey, that was you in that car!" I turned around, looking as If he was Trey Songz. He was dark skinned, with really dark brown eyes. He was really tall and had a red and white shirt on. It read Rich Homie Quan. He also had on skinny jeans. "Are you drooling?!" He asked me. Shocked,I wipped my face. I looked like a fool in front of him.

"Uh, yeah. That was me in my car." He must could tell I really didn't want to answer his question. "Oh. If you didn't know. I stuck up for your pathetic self. If it was a raggedy ass car, then I would've let them jump you." He looked serious. As if he was trying to humiliate me. My stomach turned. "I didn't ask you to do that, did I. Stay in your lane." in my head that sounded tuff. To him he thought it was cute. "I know I'll be seeing you around. Bighead." He said walking off.

I got in my car immediately. Fastened my seat belt and drove out the parking lot. I hurried home, hoping I wouldn't see that dude. I didn't even know his name! And yet I felt I needed to watch myself. I got home in no time. I unlocked the front door and my mother was in the kitchen cooking supper. "Hello.Mother." I said in a happy, but yet angry tone. My mother looked at me. "Hello...Unique." She said looking shy. I stared at her for a minute and walked to up my room thinking about this whole entire day.