Chapter Seven

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-Raquel-

I grabbed my book bag and slung it over one shoulder and slipped my feet into a pair of shoes. Sam ass was snoring loud as hell from across the room, making me slap his ass to wake him up on my way out. 

" yo." He snorted, wippin' at his eyes. " where you goin."

" nigga, to class. I got my first class in like ten fuckin' minutes." I left. I had only gone to my dorm to shower and change clothes.I had stayed out all last night, not even partying though. I was chillin' at Marco and Marlo's dorm. We was takin' shots and them niggas was trippin' but the shit was cool. I passed out on the floor and woke up a hour later and was up out of there.That was my night.

I'm not gone lie, the past two weeks had consisted of a lot of alcohol, to help with the pain i felt by losing Dante. I texted him everyday, telling him how much i loved him and everything but my texts always went unanswered.

I looked down at the schedule in my hand, squinting to make out the numbers and letters. The sun was barely out, and there weren't very many streets lights to provide any kind of help.  But eventually i made out 'English 5 , room A43.' 

When i got there the room was completely empty not even a teacher inside so i took a seat on the far side of the room in the back right next to a row of windows.I pulled my phone out and saw that i had a text message from Anthony which blew me a lil bit. I hadn't talked to his ass in a while. He was just tellin' me good luck and that he, Drake, and Ronald would be up later to kick it with me. I texted back and said 'cool'. I had made some new friends but they could never replace the mufuckas i grew up with.

A few minutes after i sent the text people were filling into the classroom sleepily. After all, it was 6 in the morning on a fuckin' Monday. If i hadn't of been out all night i would have been sleepy too. 

I always rolled my eyes when India and her friend sat at the table with me in the middle.Goddamn, the bitch couldn't take a hint. 

" okay, everyone," A woman spoke as she walked into the classroom, clossing the door behind her. " if you want to talk on your phone then you can get out, if you and your neighbor want to talk then you can both get out, and if you want to sleep or cause disruption then you can get out. Am i clear."

Ain't nobody saw a damn word, especially not me. Shit, i just wanted to finish this fucking 2 hour long class, get me some lunch, and head to basketball practice. Speaking of basketball practice, the shit was a drag. Not only was i on the bench all practice long but i was on the bench all practice long with Trey and Garret.

The awkward silence between us was a muthafucka. I wanted to squash the whole situation and move on. I mean, them was supposed to be my boys. But i kept reminding myself that i had done nothing wrong. I couldn't even remember if they had ever given me a serious appology for their wrong doings. Until they could appologize themselves, then fuck them. 

" my name is Ms. Boydd and i'll be your english teacher this semester. And those of you who don't pass will have me next semester too and i assure you that you do not want that. I-"

" psst." India poked me in my side with a pen, and when i ignored it she did it again making me snatch her pen and throw it on the ground. 

The teacher looked up our way and gave us a warning look before she went back to her lil speach or whatever the hell." - you must receive a B+ or higher in order to pass my class and to do that you will need to be here every day and be-"

" Raquel, why you actin' like that. I figured after what we did that last night you would be a lil bit nicer to me."

I glance over at India." what the hell you talkin about."

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