Thugs Don't Fall In Love (StudxStud)

Chapter 4~ I Met Tayanna

Taz's POV:

"So did you get to see how the girl looks?" Demonee leaned over my shoulder while I sketched the image of a beautiful stud I saw today. Demonee is super preppy but she's a stem and she's bisexual. I actually own this house alone but she stays here every other day except Saturdays and Sundays. I mean...

Since mom and dad died in a shooting... We've been alone...

I did a small one shoulder shrug while Demonee continued to talk. But her voice was fading as I let my thoughts wonder.. All I heard was "Tazzy you ugly.." Before I had a flashback about mama and dad death...

*Flashback*

I was sitting in the back of the class on that particular day... Mama text me that she loves me and she'd be home with dad later tonight around 11:45 pm... I didn't reply back at that moment... I mean, she always tells me that...

"Tazmine Monberro... Please come to the office. Tazmine Monberro please come to the office!" When they called my name on the loud speaker, I jumped up out my seat. I was scared shitless because I'm a good student. I NEVER get in trouble... So for them to do that... It scared me.

"It'll be aiight Tazzy. You not in trouble. Probably jus need ta see you man. Don't freak yo. You aiight." Hunna patted my shoulder. At the time Hunna was my only best friend. I also had a girlfriend but she didn't like coming into class and acknowledging me cause she was a undercover studforstud. Ridiculous right?

The teacher Ms.Dexter nodded to the door, so I took that as her permission to go. My tall lanky ass bolted through the classroom door and jetted down the hall to the main office.

My palms were sweating. I rubbed my palms on my pants til I entered the office and when they spotted me, they immediately ushered me into a conference room. Although I'm not new, this process was new to me. I've been at this school for 3 years and never have I been in a conference room before. But it was homey.

I was snapped out of my thoughts, because the principle and counselor had walked in. A click of the knob indicated they had locked the door before they eased into their seats...

"We brought you in here to tell you something very... Deeply saddening. It rarely happens to students in our school... But.. We want to make this easy as possible." The principle ran his fingers through his hair.

What is going on? Why did I feel like they were going to drop the deadliest bomb in history of history...?

"Just tell me.. Don't sugarcoat anything Mr. P. And why is Ms.Donna here?"

Impatience bubbled deep in my stomach just as I was anxious to know. Not like I was scared to know because I don't fear anything. Or so I thought...

Mr. P turned towards me in his chair more and leaned back as if preparing himself. Ms.Donna did the same. "Ahem.. We're sorry to inform you... But your mother and father have been in a terrible accident... The crash itself was strong enough to kill 10 men on impact..  We don't know if they're dead though..." He swallowed and looked away awkwardly.