Xavier's POV
"Damn chubby you seriously need tutoring, for this class" I told Tokyo. We were in fourth period, Spanish. I was looking at her report card she had received last period.
And let me tell you, her grades was high then a motherfucker, but it was one grade that stuck out which was a "70"... A "D"... In Spanish. She always failing this class or close to it, when she comes in here she tries to learn, but if she come across a bump she just quit all together. I might just have to tell Jermaine on her ass.
"You know I can't do Spanish" she whined. I realized that whenever she's mad, sad, or even whining her New Orleans accent would kick in heavy. "Well you need to make an effort to getting help chubby, you know I'm rocking with a "92" in here" I said while showing her my report card.
"It ain't the highest grade in here, but its sure considered passing" lecturing her. She screwed her face looking at me "what you mean, that "70" I got is considered passing this six weeks" she replied. "I know but baby Ms. Chica gave you that grade by luck,and we all know your shit was lower than that" I told her.
I think she's forgotten that this is the 12th grade and if your failing any classes, your ass will not walk across the stage. And I'll be damn if my bestie doesn't get the chance to. She sighed "your Spanish, you gonna help me?" she asked "Ooh I thought you would never ask!" I said loudly being dramatic, causing students to look our way.
Tokyo looked down trying to cover her face, she hates the center attention, but oh well that's why I do it. "Mr. Hudson and Miss Monroe please lower your voices" Ms. Chica said. "I don't agree because I wasn't talking that loud" chubby mumbled. "Well your grade in this class doesn't agree either" next thing you know chubby cheeks turn red in embarrassment and some kids saying "ohh", whispering or laughing.
That shit got me pressed."Um no disrespect Ms. Chica but don't come for my best friend like that, that was very disrespectful of you putting my friend's business out there" I told her burrito head ass. "Sorry Mr. Hudson but this doesn't concerns you, if you don't like it, and continue to talk back, i will have no problem calling home" she said her voice getting annoying already.
"I don't see how I'm talking back when I'm defending my best friend" I simply say. "Well I see I have to make a phone call to your mother, and tell her how your acting in my class" she said with an attitude. I could feel Chubby's eyes burning in the side of my face.
I looked at her and she mouthed "stop", but I ignored her turning my attention back to this rock head bitch. "Hmm I think I'll call your damn mother and tell her how your rude ass is acting in class also" I said to Ms. Chica calmly. "You know what get out of my class!, don't be surprised when I put this pen on you, so be waiting for this referral outside the door" she said raising her voice. "And you know what, don't be surprised when I stick you in your shit for giving me that referral, so be waiting for this ass whooping your about to receive outside the door" I told her, I'm not letting a "teacher" talk to me crazy.
"Was that a threat Mr. Hudson?" She asked shocked as fuck. "No I believe it was a promise Ms. Chica" feeding her a fake smile. Y'all think I won't put my hands on her, but I will. Nobody have time to be getting an ass whooping from mami,shit when it comes to mami whooping its no belt involved. Straight fist and throwing objects, hell nah, not today.
I left out before I got respond from her. I was walking to the boys restroom,and texting Tok that I'll be waiting for her at lunch, it was almost timed to go anyway. While I was doing that I walked into the restroom to see a boy slouched on the wall by the sinks scrolling through his phone I guess he was skipping or something.
