Lashawna Powell- Give Me Some Suga Baby

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"Hey Deej!" I call over my brotha David James. A.K.A DJ. "You. Me. Date Saturday night?" I casually apply lipgloss. "I already have plans with the guys." He's lying through his perfectly white teeth, I see it. "Okay. Some other time then." I smile casually and shut my locker after grabbing my English books. DJ walks away to join his buddies Duncan and Geoff.

"Harold!" I scream. "Y-yes LaShawna?" He asks timidly. I grab him by his shirt and pull him close. "Find. Out. Who. DJ. Is. Hanging. Out. With. This. Weekend." I scream through clenched teeth. "Y-yes sir yes sir!" Harold salutes. Then he has a double take. "I-I-I m-mean ma'am yes ma'am." "That's better." I shove him aside and make my way to my English class.

Heather James and Lindsay Marshall stare at me like I'm a freak. I hate those popular rich girls. Their little friends Blaineley and Dakota, hate them even more.

That's beside the point. Nobody lies to Mama.

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