Scandal

13-And I'm In Love With You...

Two weeks later

From the moment 'young man' stepped in my new photography class, I caught the illest attitude.

He's really stalking me.

"You're late sir," Mr Davis said."What's your name?"

"Jay Tedder." I rolled my eyes. He took a seat next to me.

"Okay , class, please open up the laptops in front of you." Mr Davis instructed us."Please click on my class and I will give further instructions."

I opened up the laptop.

"Yo, lemme speak to you real quick, outside." Jay leaned over and whispered.

Boy, bye.

I ignored. I click on Mr Davis class then stare at Mr Davis.

"Yo for real, we need to talk right now!" he said normally.

He can't be serious.

I ignored him again.

Boy please.

He kicked my chair and I looked at him.

"Skylar, I need to speak to you, right now, outside!" He raised his voice.

Pause.

The class looked at us including Mr Davis.

Did he just yell at me?

"May I remind you that you were late. And I don't walk into your math class saying Jay I need to speak to you real quick. So don't come into my class starting bull!"

Of course everyone laughing and still looking at us.

Jay must have got me mix up with Shawna because my name is Skylar. " Number one, don't yell at me and number two you better take that tone down me because I'm not the one."

He sighed deeply. "Ima say it again," Jay said sternly. "I need to speak to you outside right now!"

"Last time I check your name is Jay Tedder, not Chresanto August!"

"We can speak in here!"

I rolled my eyes.He shut down my laptop.

Slap.Him.Hard.

He continued,"Aigh then , we can talk in here.Cool. So what's up with you throwing subs at me on your wack azz blog?"

He lost his mind.

"Wack?!" He went to far."Sub? I don't have time to be throwing subs at you. I'm a professional."

"Don't try to play me over the Internet!"

"Excuse me? I don't have time to play you."

"Yo, for real tho, you ain't low because what you wrote were pure corny! If you wasn't thinking about me, you wouldn't write what you wrote. I know you're in love with me because of what you wrote, talking about how much ballplayers can't get over their exes because they made their ball career. Word? You made my career? I know you push me to do my best and I made it on the team, but you were coming at me the wrong way . But since we both coming at each other, don't come at me the wrong way before I don't tell your boyfriend that your on my dick and you're in love with me. So you better hop off my ish and if you throwing subs at me mention my name! Don't let this ish happen again!"

Hit him with your best shot.

I was speechless and I didn't know what to say.All I had to say was,"What ever Jay, I dare you to."

"You dare me to? Why don't you give me his number."

"Call him and he will kill you."

" I'm not scared of him!"