||EJ REED||"Ms.Reed this is the last time I'm going to ask you stop disturbing my class or I'll have to ask you to leave."
"Ms.Reed I'm going to have to ask you to leave blasé blasé blasé" I mumbled mocking her.
As soon as she got back to typing on that old ass computer I started talking again.
"Her old honeybun head ass need to shut up before I give her something to talk about." Travis said turning back to face me.
I laughed loud as hell just to annoy her
"You a fool bro" I said laughing some more.
"Ms.Reed"
"Ms.Simms"
"Get out of my class now!" She yelled
"Naw, you know good and well I wasn't the only one talking so unless you tryna kick the whole class out I'm staying right here."
"This is the last time I'm going to ask, Get out of MY CLASS" I stared at her cocking my head to the side
"Are you done." I said growing annoyed with her
If the whole class was talking why would I be the only one getting in trouble
The whole class bust into a fit of laughter, her pale face was starting to turn red, which was good cause the lady act like she ain't never seen the sun a day in her life.
"You will not embarrass me in front of my students, I'm calling Mr.Tim" she picked up the phone and started dialing a few numbers
Mr.Tim was our security guard he was also an ex-convict I don't know why they would let a man that was in prison work near a bunch of kids, he was big and tall, like I'm not even short or nothing but he a giant.
"Gotta blast" I said throwing her the bird and running out with all my stuff shit I wasn't bout to let his big ass man handle me.
"Young lady get back here" I heard Mr.Tims deep voice behind me as I turned the corner
He should've known better than to chase me, my years running track were paying off
Running straight into the bathroom I came face to face with the 3 girls I despised most in this school
"The fuck why y'all beating her up?" I said pushing one of them off the poor girl
"EJ mind your own fucking business."
"Nah no can do, y'all over here jumping this girl in the bathroom like some pussies" I said stepping in front of the girl blocking her
"Now imma ask again why you jumping her?"
"She slept with Demarco, and everyone knows he's mine"
I bust out in a fit of laughter
"Girl go on somewhere everyone know Demarco don't want yo loose ass." I could hardly make out my words by how hard I was laughing
She's actually delusional if she thought Marc wanted anything to do with her and her sorry excuse of a posse
She balled up her fist and started huffing
"Shut the fuck up" she yelled inching closer to me
"Girl unless you plan on hitting me un ball yo fists and back up"
"Who said I wasn't gon hit you?"
"Someone must've dropped you on yo head as a baby because you would think after the first couple of ass whoopings you would get some sense" I said pushing her body away from mine and towards her friends
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Desirable
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