"Quit Auburn! My ass is not there for touching!" I yelled at the light skin hoe. He always feeling on me.
"Damn T. Can't even take my eyes off it," He replied back, ignoring my commandment. I adjusted the ring on my finger that tied me to a vow of being pure until marriage. Of course that wouldn't happen, I would just take the damn thing off when I have sex. Baddie. Had to soothe my mother somehow. Mr. Jen, the strict teacher of the school, who was just in the hallway, whistled causing everyone to rush to their seats. That bitch gave out detentions like it was candy.
"Mr. Auburn, you have detention for 2 days. Keep your hands to yourself. Oh and-" I ignored him after that, giggling at Auburn's face. I kicked his chair and he turned around to roll his eyes at me.
"You coming to get fùcked up with us after school?" He asked. I shook my head, pointing at the sticky note on my binder that read Mr. Jen's book report (bitch ass nïgga). Auburn snickered at the parenthesis.
Just as the teacher finished yelling out his detentions, the bell rang. I scooped up my binder and began my way out, Auburn close behind. As usual, Matti and Maria stood outside of the classroom, waiting for us. The Latina twins stood with smiles on their faces and pulled me into a hug.
"Oh my god, honey we just saw the sexiest dude known to man kind! No offense Auburn, baby," Matti said, going over to kiss Auburn. Yep, they're together. Auburn just loved asses, and so did Matti.
"Yeah chica! He was fine as wine. But Grace was all over his shit. She was trying to be cute but you know, this bitch came off as a höe," Maria laughed. I snickered at the way she said fine as wine.
"That's cause she is a höe, sister," We all laughed.
The late bell rang and my eyes widened. This is my fifth time being late meaning detention, whenever they assigned it. But I had Mrs. Song who ignored tardiness if I wasn't too late. I raced to her class, hoping to get there in time. I almost slipped in my uggs but I kept going. My racing stopped when I ran into a nïgga, who caused me to drop my god damn shit. Don't you see me running bïtch?
"My bad, Person," I quickly got up, not even glancing at the person who I ran into. Even though I could feel the stare on my ass. You get used to it.
Mrs. Song was just getting up from her chair, which meant I made it. If I die I'm a muthafucking legend bïtch. Mrs. Song acknowledged me with a reassuring wink.
I sat down in my seat, right when someone walked in. "Ah, you must be South Grey. Welcome to Stanbacc High. Very handsome young man, you are. Would you like to introduce yourself sweet cheeks," I turned around to see the most exotic, sexy, beautiful, bad ass, nigga I'd ever seen. He had the softest looking dark brown hair. He had to have been 6'2 with the perfect amount of muscle.
"No ma'am, I'm good," He grunted at her enthusiasm. Mrs. Song tended to do that with our sexiest boys. South looked over the classroom, his eyes stopping on mine. Damn he was a tamale. "Alright, well Mrs. Tahzia Peterson, why don't you be my helper today? Since you have the highest grade in class, why not help out Mr. South Grey here?" Mrs. Song said, already moving on with the class.
South smirked, looking happy with himself. He plopped down to the seat next to me and looked at me for what to do. "Well, Tahzia, since I'm new, and you pretty much just ran me over in the hallway, I think you should do the work for me," South gave a sarcastic smile. I thought he was serious until he started laughing muttering that he was kidding. I playfully rolled my eyes and flipped him off.
"I'm finna say boy," I snickered. His eyes widened at the sound of my voice.
"Yo voice is so sexy," He smiled fully almost causing me to faint. He was probably talking about the little rasp I had in my voice. It's was natural for me but it sounded like I was hoarse sometimes.
"You sound like Sophia Bush from Chicago PD. But cuter," He stated and I smiled.
For the rest of the period, South made jokes while I showed him what to do with Mrs. Song's work. Since lunch was next period, and the only person he met that he actually liked was me, I invited him to sit with us.
When the bell rang, everybody got up lightning quick, with they hungry asses. South offered to carry my shit, and of course I took the offer. He carried that with one arm and put his arm over my shoulder, like we had known each other for years. The twins and Auburn were in front of us in an instant. Auburn dapped up South, introducing themselves. Matti and Maria were just standing there shocked.
"How did you pull him so quickly?" They said in unison. I rolled my eyes at their stupidity. "Y'all hella slow, but I guess I just make friends easy. I tend to draw them in with my eyebrows," I gave them the hand. (💁)
Everybody laughed, as we continued the day with a new friend. A sexy one at that.
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