Trust issues

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•••••••Next day•••••••

"I don't know what it is, she just does whatever she wants and I'm tired of it."

I hear my mom say from inside my room. "Then let me move the fuck out!" I yell.

She sighed.

"Go back in your room Diana." She says without looking at me. "Nah nah, you wanna talk shit about me? Let me move out!" She finally looked at me, "Go to your fuckin room Diana, last time imma say it."

"No!" I yell.

She got up and walked to me before slapping me, she had never hit me before so I was stunned. I turned around and walked up to my room.

"Get dressed for your class now!" She yelled up the stairs.

••••••••••••The Class••••••••••

I walked inside of the class and saw that the guy with the dark shades was there before me sitting in my seat. "He just wanna start shit now." I think to myself. I walk to him.

"Excuse you." I say tapping his shoulder.

He looked at his shoulder and brushed it off before looking up.

"Yes?" He answered.

"Your in my fuckin seat."

"One second." He says putting up one finger, he began looking around the chair. "Well that's odd...I don't see your name on it." He continued.

"You moth-." "Aye aye aye." I was cut off my the teacher grabbing my arm, she walked me to a corner.

"Listen, number one, just find another seat the faster you learn the faster you can leave and number two, you do not wanna mess with him he's one of our worst students." She says giving me a serious look.

I sucked my teeth before walking to a different seat. He kept smirking and I had to resist the urge to climb over the table and attack him.

••••••••••••• 4:30 ••••••••••••••

"Anger problems can also lead to health problems, which is another important reason to learn to control your anger." Mrs. B continued.

"Things that can help you when you get upset are?" She asked.

No one in the class room answered. "Okay if no one answers I'll randomly pick someone."

Still no one answered. "Okay Mr.Wright go ahead and answer."

He looked up. "Exercising and getting out of the house." He said before looking back down.

"Correct." I clapped my hands. "Good job someone give him a cookie." I joked. He looked at me, I smirked.

••••••• 6:30 ••••••

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