Chapter 22

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Deja POV

When I pulled into our drive way D was closely tailing behind me. He parked my car on side of his and quickly cut the engine. He got out the car and came around to the drivers side of his. I cut the engine as he opened the door. "You just couldn't wait to get me out of your car." I said with a sarcastic tone.

"How you figure?" he asked. While I got my belongings out of his car.

I handed him his keys while responding to his question, "Maybe because you jumped straight out of my car and was quick to come open the door for me and get me tf out of your car."

"This is my baby Dej" he said getting in the car and checking to make sure everything is in place.

"You too damn materialistic for me." I said.

"Okay." he said.

"Fuck you and that ugly ass car, how bouhh dahh" I said walking towards the house. Before I could step into the house good enough he had done snatched me tf up.

"Now what you say?" he asked me.

"Let me go Dequantes." I said calmly.

"Nahh I'm tired of your slick ass mouth."

"Well go be tired of it somewhere else and let me the fuck go!"

"Girl who the fuck you think you're talking too?" he asked. "You getting beside yourself now." he continued.

I just blew my breath and did some breathing exercises before I spoke. "Could you please let me go Dequantes?"

"That's better" he said letting me go.

I stormed off to our room.

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I swear I hated school so much. I was sitting in Pre-Calculus class listening to Coach Moore teach. I didn't understand why this was even a Senior math class option. Like I'm gone have to use this math in my everyday life. They should have just put me in Math Finance and went about their business.

I got bored and went to scrolling down my facebook page.  All I seen was "Bitch I done had Marquise already, dick wasn't even all that" or "He got me fucked up fucking with these young ass hoes" and "At your baby daddy house, eating your kids cereal" dumb shit like that.

"So Ms. Collins" Coach Moore spoke. I looked up. "I see you find your phone more important than this lesson." he continued.

I just stared at him. I didn't have time for his ass. "I should take your phone but I'm not. I'm sure your lack of interest will show on tomorrow's test." he said.

"Are you done or are you finished?" I said with a nonchalant attitude.

He opened his mouth to speak but the bell rung. I grabbed my closed book and binder with a quickness and hit him with a 2 finger peace sign.

I walked towards my 3rd block class. Which was JROTC. I loved that class. I had been in it since freshmen year. I had plans on joining the military. I wasn't really sure which branch yet. I had already took the ASVAB I scored a 51 which is good enough to get into any branch including the Airforce.

As I walked into Major Mahone's class he handed me a test. It was a easy test too. All I did was have to name the rank on the pictures. I went to my seat and placed my books on the floor and grabbed a pencil out of my purse and waited for everyone to come to class so the test could begin. Soon everyone was here and Nuke was taking the seat next to mines. "Okay class you may begin" Major Mahone said.

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