Typical School Day

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*Above is Chris, Cam's boyfriend*
Cam's Point of View

I know today started off kind of shitty, but trust me, it only get worst. Shit if you put Selena, Tera and my sister in a sentence shit happens. Then that's when most students come in. Selena and Tera are serious complete bitches.

They could make a website called bitch lessons dot com. No joke. But I really wanted to get this day over with and get to the part when me and Chris go hangout. But I highly doubt today was gone let down that easy.

"Cam tell me if them bitches try you" Jazz was so over fucking protective like girl.

"Girl we in the same fucking grade, we both gone be fine damn" I pulled a bag of hot fries out of my book bag and headed to my first period.

I had first period with Jordan, and also that bitch Tera. I swear I can handle myself with both them hoes. Yea Jordan a straight hoe. He a girl bitch, he act like them.

I sat next to my bestfran' Jelena. We was gone skip because we really not gone do nothing in science because we already took the test.

"Girl I swear if them two bitches fuck with us." Jelena balled up her fist as Tera and Jordan walked in the class room... Together.

"What's up with them two?" I got out my phone to text Jazz.

"They just started dating, like as soon as the bell rung for us to get to class. He was fucking her while dating Jazz, I ain't wanna tell Her because... You know how she get and stuff." She took a photo of Jordan and Tera and sent it to Jazz.

"That's fucked up, I'm glad she took it slow with that thot nigga. God he gone have it bad when he get older." I pulled out my notebook and start writing the shit we needed for next science class.

"Oh look it's the bitch." Tera sat next to me.

"And here's the bitch intern. Why the fuck you sitting next to me hoe go over there with yo ugly ass friends" I fought the urge to dump her out her chair. Then Jordan nosey ass came over here. Jelena stood up, but I sat her back down.

"Look at the bitch" Jordan put his finger under my chin and I snapped it.

"You bitch!" Tera got up and kissed his finger.

"Looks like you have one less finger to force up your pussy bitch." I pushed Tera shit out her chair and threw her stuff on the other side of the classroom. Our science teacher wasn't even paying attention. Probably text-arguing with her ex.

"Fuck you" Tera stormed to the other side of the room.

"Hell naw bitch, gone get yo life" I turned to Jordan who was backing up and walking behind Tera.

"Hoe, and I mean both of y'all bitches" I said and saw that everybody was watching and laughing at Tera and Jordan prissy asses.

I continued talking to Jazz the entire class period. Her and Jelena were the only ones I had to cheer me up, right now.

After that boring ass class was finally over, I had gym and today and for the rest of this month we were having a free period, because they fixing something in the gym. Something major... Woooooo.

Anyway me, Chris, and Jazz skipped second period together. We went off campus to DairyQueen and got us some ice cream. I got myself a Oreo Blizzard with extra Oreos. Shitttt that was the best I've ever had. Chris got that lame ass Vanilla IceCream with Chocolate syrup and sprinkles on top.

"Nigga do you mind telling me how old you is?" I got a scoop of his ice cream anyway.

"You mind telling me how old you is?" He got a scoop of mine. I kissed him for a long while, then I remembered we were in a car with Jazz. That nigga was staring us down.

"Well damn have you ever seen two niggas kissing before?

"Don't mind me I was just heading back to campus." When we came back, there was only 30 minutes left of class. We ate our IceCream and started firing down on bitches On Instagram.

When class was finally over, we only had one more class until lunch. Thank you Lord. I walked down the hall and Chris trapped me between the locker and him. I giggled and we kissed but you know niggas these days. Drawing damn attention and shit. So we was gone save that shit for tonight.

Written by: Makela, Asjeana, Keeli and Kennedy

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