Chapter 7~No Problem

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Sierra

In Math class Chris comes in late. "Where were you Mr" Mrs.Jones asks. "Minding my business something you need to try" he replies coldly. She looks shocked. He takes his seat next to me. "Work in partners for the rest of class" she says. I turn to Chris. "So" I say. "Yeah, baby" he say. "Excuse me" I say "you heard me shawty" he says. By this time everyone is looking at us. "No I didn't and shawty is not my name" I say " it is if I say so" he says. I slap him. "Who are you talking to Chris please don't be showing off cause right now you acting out, so get yourself together please, I don't mean to embarrass you but you being mad disrespectful so check yourself before you reck yourself" I say. I heard people chuckle. He even chuckles. "We can see you aint get the D yet" he says. People ohh and ahh. I look at him like Wtf. I slap him again. "Don't you ever disrespect me like that in your life who do I look like. Shelby? She the hoe you mess with not me cause you don't mess with me and at this rate if you were trying to you couldn't" I say. He laughs. "If I wanted to I would have already had you" he says. I laugh. I smack him then dip.

I walk home on the way all I hear I car horns. Every time I flip them off then keep it pushing. I get in my house shower than take a nap. I can't deal with life right now.

Chris

Man I messed I was trying to get with her. But my stupid pride got in the way. All my niggas like yo you showed ole girl. Im like nah they look so confused. We out of school and I guess she left. I decided I'm gonna go by her house.

Sierra

I wake up to my doorbell. I answer and see Chris. I roll my eyes. I walk away. I go to the kitchen he follows. "I hope you closed the door" I say. He nods. I start making me some grilled cheese with tomato soup. "Want one" I ask. He nods. "Why are you here" I snap. "To say sorry" he says "I'm waiting" I say. "I'm sorry" he says. He comes up to me and puts his arms around my waist. "Get off of me" I say slowly while smiling. He gets off. I finish making them. We sit down and eat. "Man, you can cook" he says "its only tomato soup" I say. He smiles. "All my other girls can't make that" he says. I go straight faced. "I'm not a hoe, I am a beautiful responsible individual, half of your hoes can't spell none of those words so, please don't compare me to a whore" I say. He nods. I get up and wash the dishes. He comes up behind me and puts his arms around my waist. I roll my eyes and try to move. He puts me back in the place. "Let me move" I scream. "Answer my question first"he says. I roll my eyes. "Keep rolling them shits, anyway, why you always calling someone a hoe" he asks. "Cause that's all you fuck with hoes, hoes, and whores"I say. "Thats not true" he says "how" I say. "Cause I fuck with you" he says. I go silent. I give him a big hug and a kiss on the cheek. "You thought you were cute" I say then walk away. Leaving him to look stupid.

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