High School (UNDER CONSTRUCTION)

10

September 27

Lucas Collins

"Lucas Lucas Lucas!"

"Huh?"

"Man nigga stop staring it's time to go." Yung said.

"Man I wasn't even starin." I said.

I grabbed my bag and walked out.

"Yes you was I mean if you like the girl then just admit it." he said.

"Shutup." I said.

Sayria and Marissa was walking right in front of us.

She had on a pair of burgundy floral Nike roshes, burgundy pants and a white tank with a jean jacket. Even though it was simple she still looked good.

I confessed my feelings for her last night I wonder how does she feel about me.

Sayria went the other way and Marissa went into second period.

"Man look at Quincy it's like he loves her so much."Yung said.

"White Boy looks happy today." I said.

"He probably is he got his sister back and he has a niece or nephew on the way." Yung said.

We walked over to our seats and sat down. Marissa was sitting on Quincy's lap.

She looked at me then turned her head.

The bell rung and she went to her seat.

"Okay class remember last Monday when we went to the museum?" Mr.Drew asked the people that went.

"Yes sir." Erin said.

"Well we are gonna compare our essays and the rest of you will do vocabulary for a test Friday the people that's doing the essay will not have to take it." He said.

It's like when he said that Marissa got really uncomfortable.

"Okay now you can start." Mr. Drew said.

I grabbed my notebook and moved over by Marissa.

"Good morning." I said.

I looked at her essay and it had a bunch of words. Mine not so much but I wrote what we had to she went all out.

"Same to you." She said. "So what do you have for your essay?"

"Too much to say you can read it." I said handing her the paper.

She took it and scanned over it. I looked at her she was so fucking pretty and a great kisser.

"So how you feeling?" I asked her.

"I'm good. That's good too." She said handing my paper back.

"Thanks but nah I'm talking bout last night."

"I'm cool about it."She said then she bit her lip.

"So you tryin to be a savage now la' babyeh."

She laughed. "Nah I'm not but if I was then it's whatever not braggin."

"So you still going to Homecoming with Mr.Puerto Rican over there?"

"Yeah I don't want to hurt his feelings." She said.

"Well I wanted to know will you go out with me this weekend?" I asked.

She smiled. "Are you trying to get killed?"

"By who?"

"Quincy." she whispered.

I whispered in her ear. "No it's the other way around is he trying to get killed by me?"