When we got to school we were all getting off the bus then Zariya Thompson stopped me.
"Hey i seen you and my future bae having a lil moment"
"Umm..." she cut me off.
"Yeah dont let it happen again!"
I looked at her crazy then busted out laughing pushing her out my way, this chick was crazy if she thought she was scaring me.
As i walked in the building i went to get my breakfast and went to class as i walked in i seen my teacher Ms.Simmons passing out the math warm up. I hate her class she hates me stg. In her class she loves to embarrass me like for example in class when she acts a question and several kids raise their hand she calls on me and idk the answer so im sitting their looking at her like she has two heads but when i raise my hand and i know the anwser she never calls on me. She never once called on me with my hand up and it really frustrates me but another think she does us when we have quizzes in class and i get them right she shows the whole class and has me stand up and makes the class clap and say good job like im stupid , but when i get the questions wrong she uses my paper as a what not to do example and embarrasses me infront of every one(ms.simmons in mm) she makes me sit in the front and i get in trouble for every thing even if its not me.
As i walk into class i start to put my Tupac Shakur bookbag up and take out my materials for what i need in my classes bc i wont have time to come back to my book bag during the day.
As i sit down at my desk to do my warm up
"does anybody need additional help with the warm up?..... Makayla"
said ms.simmons
"nope" i said
"excuse me" she said
"i said no" i said
"Makayla Wallace you do not come into my classroom and speak to me that way--- " she said
"Oh ok" i said
she gavw me the death glare
"step out side right now !"
i walked to the door with her right on my tail
"Now listen Makayla , you dont talk to me like that in my classroom you say yes maam or no maam "
i looked her up and down
"Why i gotta say that to you when the other kids like Billy, Molly, and Sarah talk to ya the same way?"
she looked a lil shocked i asked her that but w.e .
"Thats none of your consern little girl but i have a question for you "
she said with a smirk
"how the hell did you get into this school? Did your mama right a hardship letter telling us how she and her 8 other kids are on welfare with no daddy? Or did she just sleep with the prinicipal and maybe a few of the teachers?"
i looked at her with anger in my eyes and tears falling down my face, angry was an understatement of what i was feeling .
"Are we going to have anymore problems?"
she asked
"Idk bitch you tell me!!" i said
making her looked shocked and speechless
"im taking your ghetto hoodrat ass to the principals office and let him call your welfare whore mama, or maybe not because she's a junkie and could careless about you"
she said pulling me down the hallway while telling her assistant teacher to take over class .
When we got to the principals office ms.simmons almost threw me in there making me fall and afterwards putting on hand sanitizer which made me feel terrible and dirty which isnt how i was raised. My mama only has 2 kids me and my little sister, she isn't on welfare or drugs actually my mama stays at home all day cooking cleaning and relaxing because my daddy is a professional football player. My mama was really a nurse until my daddy aint want her working no more , he wanted to take care of us but ms.simmons didnt know that but i really didnt care what she thought bc she one of those flip flop type people one minute she posting #altonsterling on her instagram then the next minute she's voting for donald trump.
