Senior Year Throw Down!

Dante Bio:

I walk to class and sat down till a girl with blond hair walked up.
"Hey Dante! Are you still dating that girl?" She asked.
"Yes, and stop asking because I don't plan on breaking up with her soon..at all."
"Why?"
"Because I love her!"
"No you don't!"
"Yes I do!"
"Mhm."
"Yeah you can mhm that ratchet ass voice if you want too."
"My voice is not ratchet!"
"Keep talking and I'm going to text her right now!" The girl rolled her eyes and stormed away.
"Sup Dante!" My friend Hunter said. He is white and has short blond hair also a ladies man!
"Sup Hunter." I said pulling out my headphones.
"Shoot, I'm about to listen to some music too."
"Koo."
"Yeah."I was chillin as I listened to drama text by Chris Brown and Ciera, when Mr.Germ (his last name really is Germ btw.) Knocked on my desk.
" your head should be up Dante. You missed to many days of school."
"Bruh, I have only missed two days! Plus my momma made me an excuse note why I wasn't here. Here you go bruh." I slammed the note in his hand.
"Well then, I can give you your make-up work. But still keep your head up. Ain't nothing to see down there anyway." He said as he walked to his desk to grab my make-up work. Then the class giggled.
"What is that supposed to mean bruh?"
"It means you small." Ashley said as she flipped her long black hair.
"On my momma I ain't small! My shit bigger than all y'all niggas in this school, and y'all daddy's!"
"We know...we saw when you wore those tight shorts to football practice." Pepper laughed.
"The fuck I didn't! You will never..." Then I remembered my dad made me wear them last summer when I broke his vase for mom on purpose. Shoot, shouldn't have been talking all that stank!
"Yeah, did you have a little flash back?" Pepper teased. Then the bell rings and we gathered our things.
"Bruh, y'all girls are some bullies." I said grabbing my book bag and phone.
"We know you ain't small." Ashley smiled.
"Let's just stop talking about my shit!" My face turned red and I darted out the class.