Chapter 2 - School

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My dad walked all the way in the room and closed the door behind him. I thanked God that Derrick was in the room with me right now.

"The fućk you want?" Derrick asked my dad.

"Listen boy I am your father. Have some respect" The devil said.

I started laughing which made Derrick and my dad-Brody- snapped their head in my way. Probably surprised that I did or said anything caused normally I'd let Derrick and Brody go at it. But I'm feeling kind of brave today so why not try to fight my own battles with this niggá.

"Listen Brody we lost respect for you when you decided it was a good idea to rape me." I said surprising myself and everyone else in the room.

"So if you please don't mind but get the fućk out of my room" I continued with my voice abnormally strong and calm. But the dićkhead just looked at me mouth opened. He stared at me straight in the eye composing himself to look strong and powerful. He glared at me testing me to see if I'd fall back down but like hell I'd do that I just started felling brave so I gave him the same looked.

Finally after what felt like hours Derrick said "Get out Brody. We got school" while pushing him out the room. When he was out of the room I stayed un-phased and turned back to fixing my bag. Derrick looked at me like I was an alien. I gave him the-fućk-wrong-with-you look and he looked at me with the explain face and I saw that this was going obviously nowhere so I asked "what?".

"What? What?! Are you serious right now?" he yelled.

I rolled my eyes "I don't know what you want me to say".

"Explain what just happened".

"I grew some balls" I said smiling at him.

His face contorted "The fućk? You know balls are soft right?"

"Dumbass it's a way of saying I maned up" I said with my face showing disgust for him telling me that.

"Oh! You should of have just said that. Let's go we gonna be late for school."

I nodded and followed him out the room while grabbing my phone, charger, headphone, and leather jacket.

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I grab my last book before this dumb thot Latifa slammed my locker almost breaking my finger if I didn't move fast enough.

"What the fućk?!" You psychotic bitćh!!" I yelled at her. My faced showed how scared and angry I was. I watched as she doubled over in laughter I rolled my eyes and walked away. I could hear her struggling to say "I'm sorry" so I turn around to found her crawling on the floor behind me laughing and I couldn't help but start laughing with her. I fall on the floor with her and after awhile we relax and help each other up.

"Good, you're not mad" Latifa sighed and smiled.

"Fućk not being mad I'm pissed! You tried to break my fingers" I yelled

"I'm sorry my dramatic friend can we go to class now?"

"Yea. Fućk you by the way."

"When and where?"

"You're gay!" I say. She start to laugh cause
I know- pause- we both know dick too bomb!

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