Lucas Coly Imagines

New School pt.3

Y/n's POV:
"Mrs. Y/n, what seems to be the problem?"
"Light skin, here, seems to be the problem."
"Lucas, what did you do?"
"I just touched her luscious chocolate hair."
"You know I can sue you, right?"
"You wouldn't."
"Oh, sweetie, but I would."
"Y/n, you can have a seat somewhere else." I nodded and got up going sit by Trisha. Lucas whistled and I rolled my eyes.
"Lucas always does that shit."
"Well, Lucas betta stop b4 I get ghetto as hell."
"Girl, you crazy."
"Oh, I know. So what is this school like?"
"Ugh! There's a lotta thots, a lotta fuck bois. And Lucas is one of em. Speaking of him, look back." I looked back trying to not make it obvious. He smirked and winked waving 2 fingers up and down. I rolled my eyes and turned around, talking back to Trisha. And I caught this bitch eyeing me head to toe. Bitch, we can settle this right now.