Her Class

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"Hello?" I answered. I woke out of my deep sleep to answer this phone call. Not even checking the caller ID.

"Yeah, you coming to check out the new group I'm teaching right?" The voice said.

"Um, who is this?" I asked. I was half awake talking on the phone. Yeah, I'm bad like that.

"Santa Claus." The voice said sarcastically.

"For real?" I asked not believing this.

"Yeah." They said sarcastically.

"Well what happened to the Xbox one that I was supposed to get last Christmas?" I ranted at Santa Claus.

"Nigga, this Nebula." She said laughing on the other line.

"Oh, so what's up?" I asked. She could have just said her name from the beginning.

"Are you coming to check out my students or what?" Nebula asked again.

"Yeah, I'm on my way." I said. We said our goodbyes then hung up the phone. I hopped out the bed and ran to the bathroom to fix my hygiene.

As soon as I got out of the shower, I put on my outfit of the day. It was just a floral crop top, khaki joggers, and my powder blue Adidas originals.

After I put all of that on, I took down my hair. I looked in the mirror. Man I'm just living this curly fro. I just loved how the tips of my hair was a frosted violet accenting my outfit. But anyways I grabbed my purse, phone, and keys and left out the house.

I started the car and started playing SWV's song "weak" and blasted it down the road. Leaving everyone's gazes turning towards me.

"I get so

Weak in my knees

I can hardly speak

I lose all control an

Something takes over me

In the daze

Your love so amazing

Its not a phase

I want you to stay with me

By my side I swallow my pride

Your love is so sweet

It knocks me right off

Of my feet~

I can't explain why your

Loving makes me weak~"

I was singing down. Like the sating says, the world is your stage. I pulled up in front of the studio Nebula works at and parked. It was a grand looking place. I walked inside. I saw a lady at the front desk and immediately walked up to her.

"Hello, welcome to BigHit Entertainmet, how can I help you?" The lady asked with a cheesy smile. She was looking me up and down. Like hoe, you like girls or something?

"Yes, um, I was invited by Nebula Sparks to come here." I said politely with a smile. Showing my great whites.

"Oh, she's busy right now." The lady said cockily. She gave me an evil smirk. Is this bitch crazy or she just don't like me? I took out my phone and called Nebula. I'm bout to get to the bottom of this shit. I looked the lady in her eyes.

"Hello?" Nebula answered.

"Yeah, um you said BigHit Entertainment right?" I asked her.

"Yeah." She said.

"I'm standing by the front desk." I said mean mugging the lady. I heard Nebula suck her teeth.

"Its the lady with the heavy make up on, huh?" She asked.

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