Chapter 8: French Class

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"Beautiful P.O.V": I speak three languages which by the way i think it is a good thing that i can speak three languages. Anywho, i'm in french and the teacher has me working with Princess and her friend Carrie. See i'm not the type to start drama or have drama, but there is something about Carrie that i just dislike. I would tell you what it is, but i'm not sure what it is. I'm sitting at the table working on the french packet that is due at the end of the week but i'm going to try and finish it by thursday. What's today? Today is Tuesday. But as i was filling in answers Carrie would look over at my paper and copy.

Beautiful: What are you doing?
Carrie: Copying you duh. We're in a group.
Beautiful: Yeah in a group to work together.
Carrie: Ooo someone's getting a little mad. Bite me.
Beautiful: listen its my senior year and i dont do drama. But one thing i dont do, is group work and i do all the work just so you can copy. Princess get your girl.
Princess: Carrie chill. She's cool people.
Carrie: More like a hoe. I mean she did talk to Dom.
Princess: Carrie chill fo'real.

I stood and knocked my chair over. I put my finger in Carrie face.

Beautiful: i told you to chill. I'm not like any of these girls in this school thats afraid of yah'll. I will kick your ass my damn self and continue doing my work like shit aint happen. Another thing, yes i dated the nigga that don't want you. If there is a problem please, i repeat please speak the fuck up right now.

The whole class was looking at me and Carrie ain't say shit. I grabbed my bag and my french textbook. I just left class and headed to the library. Why? I'm not about to put up with Carrie bullshit. I put my ear buds in my ears and began listening to music on my phone. The first song Pandora played was, "Ring The Alarm by Beyoncé". In all honesty i love this song. As i was walking down the hall my book slipped out my arms causing everything else to crash out my arms. Then when i reach down to get everything, someone slid into me and caused my glasses to break. He helped me up but i could barely see. Then my phone started vibrating and i didnt feel like asking him if he could read the messages. I just tried to walk as straight as i could to the library. I sat in one of the sections and just laid my head down. Why? I can't read anything. My glasses broke. On the bright side atleast i still had my music. I reput my ear buds back in and the song, "Gimme That (REMIX) by Chris Brown ft Lil Wayne" was playing. I just laid my head down and fell asleep with my music playing.

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