damn...i'd hit that
Raegan
"Tiana Crawford?" the masculine voice yelled.
"Present!"
"Raegan Lynch?"
"Here." I said barely above a whisper, with my head down on the table.
The man cleared his voice. Once. Twice, before yelling my name again. This time in my ear.
"I said I was here!" I finally picked my head up and looked him dead in the eye.
He stared at me back, before walking to his desk. Everyone's eyes were down. They were used to this. Every once in a while the teacher and I were bickering. Not because I wanted to, but teachers just make me mad.
He opened his drawer, pulling out a light purple sheet of paper. Tearing it in half, he scribbled on it and handed it to me without another word.
Detention. Not like I was gonna go though.
I huffed and laid right back down. This is how every day was in this hell hole. I'd end up getting detention at least twice a week. I didn't mind though. Of course I wanted to be home, but considering my mother was there, I didn't like it that much. I had nothing to look foward to after school except my best friend in my bed.
And don't you go getting any dirty thoughts.
Usually after school we go to my house and into my room, just sitting there talking. Nothing more. Nothing less.
Finally the bell rings, and I hurry to grab my stuff so I can go. As I'm walking off the teacher looks at me.
"Ms.Lynch?" he says.
"Fuck off Mr.Carter"
I stuck up the middle finger not daring to turn around. I was sick of the teachers at this school. First off, half of the male teachers are perverts. All they do is look at the girls. Finding the right things for them to do, so that something is poking out. That's exactly how Mr.Carter was. I never stayed after class with him, because who knows what he'd try to do behind closed doors. I wasn't going to find out anytime soon.
I get out of the room as the man bangs his fists on the desk.
Really?
If you're that desperate for vagina, go to the fucking hospital and get a gender change.
Just saying.
I get closer to my locker and see a mass of girls surrounding it.
Luek.
"Get away. Go. Leave, you no-minded freaks." I begin pushes the girls away.
"Luke! Luke! Oh my gosh, can we eat lunch together?!" One girls says touching Luek's arm.
"Sorry babe." I cringe at the pet name he gives to all the groupies.
"That spot is already taken by the one and only." He smiles genuinely down at me. I smile back and look back at the girls.
