Isis ***
I walked into the school building...it felt weird because everyone was saying hi to me and knew me and...I didnt have a clue who they were.
They knew I was in a " accident " but didnt know to the full extent what happened...only the teachers did and that made me feel better...I wouldnt be looked like the freak of the class.
" Where are you going ? " I hear Handsome behind me.
" Ummm, Class. Thats what we come to school for right ? " I ask.
" Babe, your going to the wrong way " He takes my hand intertwing his fingers with mines. It was a crazy feeling...but I liked it. He took my backpack from me and slide it on his arm. He lead me back the other way..walking me to a classroom I had passed.
" Do you mind walking me to all my classes....I dont rememeber anything " I admit embarassed. He smiled at me.
" The whole Idea of memory lost...I got you though..just your luck most of you're classes are with me..includung this one. Im here to to help " He leads me inside still holding my hand. The class was already full we entered and everyone turned and watched us..well me I guess.
" Yo When in the hell did this happen, Rock ? " Some lightskin dude ask.
" Shut ya mouth " Handsome tells me. He lead me to the back of the room and we both took a seat next to eachother.
" Now that we can finally begin with no interruptions or late students....Does anyone have the homework ? " The teacher ask looking at us first. What did I do ? I looked at Handsome, what home work?
" Its good I gotchu, it was over some recent stuff so I did it for you " He digs into his back pack and pulls out a folder filled with different work from different classes that he had did for me.
I smiled...Awe I guess I had the best boyfriend ever.
" thank you, boyfriend "
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Handsome
She better be lucky I really like her...shit I dont even do my own homework and im doing weeks worth for 8 classes for her !
To be honest I didnt even want to be here right now but I only came because it was her first day back since the incident and I knew she would need me.
I was sleepy as hell cause last night was a constant struggle and I was hustling...My mama bills was adding up and I knew she needed help though she didnt even want to ask. She looked stressed. I didnt know what was wrong with her. And I knew if I asked she wouldnt tell me.
I could feel myself falling asleep. Right when I was getting there I felt a hand smack down on my desk...This teaacher doesnt give me a break.
" Mr.Harris we do not sleep in my classes " All eyes were on us.
" We dont smack hands down infront of me unless you want your wrist broke " I wanr him. Chuckles errupted but I was dead ass serious.
" Get out ! " He says. In all honesty I wanted to smack this dude.
" Why ? "
" Im calling security "
" Aint bobody scared of these fat ass rent a cops " I sat back. Laughs filled the room. He hit the office the button and called for security. I sat. Maybe a minute later 4 fucking security was walking in. Thats the thing about this school they call extra niggas.
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