Chapter 8: Heated Emotions

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Kayla

"I'm going to let you two choose between detention for 4 weeks, or suspension for 4 weeks?" The assistant principal asked.

I looked at August.

"Detention! Suspension!" I said detention and he said suspension.

I looked at him again and he looked at me.

"Suspension! Detention!" We both said again, but failing because we're opposites.

"I will give you two a minute." He said getting up and walking out.

"Well if we choose suspension, we can't go to prom and we'll miss it." I said.

"Well for ya I'll do detention but I'll warn ya that I get bored cuz I been there already." August said.

"Have you chose?" The A/P asked walking near me.

"Detention!" We both said.

"Detention it is children, that's unless ya wanna make a deal..." He said stroking my hair.

August looked uncomfortable.

"What kinda deal?" I asked.

"Well if the little lady here let's me-" August cut him off.

"HELL NAH!" August yelled.

"NO!" I yelled.

"Well, detention." He said walking out.

"Damn wrong!" August said jumping up and punching the A/P.

"EXPELLED!" He yelled.

"FIRED!" August yelled.

"What the hell is going on here?!" The head principal asked walking in.

"HE TRYNA FUCK MY GIRL!" August yelled.

"Calm down beybeh." I said.

"DON'T TELL ME TO CALM DOWN, AIN'T NOBODY FUCKING YA BUT ME WHEN YA READY!" He yelled back.

"Ok." I mumbled pulling out my phone and dialed mama's number.

I put the phone to my ear and waited on an answer.

Phone Conversation

"Hey beybeh girl, what's all that?" She asked referring to August and the A/P arguing.

"Mama we got in fights." I said.

"Ya need me to come get y'all?" Mama asked.

"Yes mama, there's more to it though." I said.

"Tell me when I get there." She said.

"Love ya." I said.

"Yeah." Mama said hanging up.

Phone Conversation Over

"Ya just called my mama?" August asked.

"Yeah." I said.

"Good." He said.

15 Minutes Later

When mama got here she walked in and we were sitting in the principles office just talking.

"Ya children is in so much trouble, tell me what happened!" Mama snapped.

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