In Her World(Urban)

Juan

After the first three classes , keyela and i walked into our Art 3 class. The teacher wasn't in there , but no one was talking. Keyela and i sat at the back of the class and looked around. A tall guy with dreads caught my eye . I didn't realize i was staring until Keyela waved her hand in front of my face.

"Damn girl, i had to answer the roll for you, What fantasies were you having? " asked Keyela

I looked around to see the teacher now in the room. She was a curvy lady with long pretty hair. She looked as if she were at least 5'5. On the board it read Ms. Patterson .

" I was in a daze girl . Thanks though. " I say writing down a few notes in my personal composition journal. Juan was in the class with me , he doesn't know of me but i know of him. I have so many unanswered questions . I'll save that for later.

" Good Evening class , My name is Ms. Patterson and I'll be your new art teacher . No talking in here . We need some art supplies , so if you all bring some art supplies that will help your test scores in here. Its the last period of the day so when they call for car riders, walkers and drivers , all bus rider students will line up towards the bathroom . And lastly -" she was saying before she was cut off by Juan.

" Man you talk to damn much." he said putting his head down .

The class erupted into laughter, everyone laughed except Keyela and me. "Boy shut up , she telling you the rules you ass. So disrespectful." i said taking up for the teacher.

He sat up slowly and looked at me," Who the fuck is you? "

i smirked in my head , little do this fuckboy know," Don't worry about it the fuck."

" Bitch you betta' watch who the flying fuck you talking to . Take yo ass back to what ever rock you crawled from." he said calmly but sternly while putting his head back down.

" Bitch huh, i'll be a bitch. But let me tell you some," i said while wiping my nose." You're a fuck nigga and you know it pussy boy."

Everyone ooed looking at us back and forth . I wasn't about to fight dude , but if it came down to that i wouldn't back down. I fight everyone above the age of twelve and under the age of thirty. But this shit is personal , I'm going to handle it a different way.

" Shutcho' dumb ass up. " he said laughing .

" I don't see whats so damn funny and how am i dumb , you the one 20 in the eleventh grade. Come on now if you gone talk shit at least have your facts right." i said calmly.

"That's enough!" Ms. Patterson said .

i stopped but he kept talking ,"How you know I'm 20!? "

" I didn't dumb ass you just told me. Bye Keyela" I got up and left because they called for car riders walkers and drivers, to my surprise Juan got up too .

As i was walking to my mommas truck to wait on Jeremy , Juan stopped me.

"Aye , say shawty" he called after me.

" What ?" I said on my phone .

"Where i know you from? You seem hell of familiar." He said looking at me.

" I dont know , bye ." I said as Jeremy got in the car.

I felt his eyes in the side of my head . " Could you watch the road please?"

" Why was you talking to that nigga ? " he asked obviously pissed off.

"Who are you to question who i was and wasnt talking too ?" I asked looking at him.

" Jeremy Jashan Stamps, your boyfriend and childs father ." He said turning on my street.

" First of all , who said we was together?" I asked facing him.