Complicated

Weed and Nonexistent Sex Lives

Natasha's POV

After the incident in the car, I was sure that Najee would be on my mind for the whole day. "Why is my adoptive brother so freaking fine!" I groaned out loud as I walked into the school building.

I spotted one of my best friends, Miracle, near my locker and walked over there. "Hey boo!" she said, smiling real hard. "Hey bihhh..." I said, sticking my tongue out and putting up the peace sign.

She laughed then hugged me. "I'm having a sleepover at my house today just cause I miss my besties." I said, hugging her tall frame. "I missed you and Claire too!" she said still cheesing like a maniac.

"Come on, let's get to class before we're late." I said, not really caring about Ms. Ferguson's class. "I'm going to fall asleep in her class anyway." Miracle said, shrugging as if it were no big deal. I shook my head at her, "You always do."  

We walked in the classroom together and sat down in our seats. "Claire!!" I yelled, running over and hugging her tight. "Hey persons." she says while hugging me back. We've been friends for 8 years, we tight like that. "Shit! I forgot my backpack in Courage's car!" Miracle exclaimed then ran back out the classroom.

"Ooooo...I bet she's not going to make it before the late bell rings." I say smirking at Claire, and putting a five dollar bill on the table. "I say she will because she got them long ass legs." she states while laughing and putting a five dollar bill on the table as well.

I laugh with her as we wait for Miracle to walk back in. Five minutes later the bell rings, and five seconds after that Miracle walks in. "I'm back!!" she announces loudly and starts walking over to us.

"Ms.Thompson you have to get a pink slip from the office." Ms.Ferguson said annoyingly. "But I was only a few seconds late!" Miracle says, rolling her eyes at the teacher. "Do you want two weeks of detention or one?" Ms.Ferguson asks smirking a little.

"What the- two weeks of detention?!" Miracle yells, while Claire and I laugh quietly. "Do you want me to make it three?" she asks, daring her to say anything smart.

Miracle huffs and grabs her bag, "See y'all later my children." she says dramatically and walks out the classroom.

"Ha I won!" I say excitedly while grabbing Claire's five dollars and mine then stuffing it in my back pocket. She rolls her eyes, "Yeah whatever." she says, rolling her eyes playfully. I smirk at her, forming a plan in my head to get detention with Miracle.

"Hey Ms.Ferguson!" I say, causing her turn around and glare at me. "What do you want Ms.Hampton?" she asks annoyed. "Oh nothing really I was just wondering if you have a sex life, but you probably don't considering how old you are.. aren't you like 60 or something? Anyway-" I  was cut off by her.

"Two weeks detention Ms.Hampton! Get out!" she screams. I smile and get up, grabbing my stuff and walking towards the door. "Pleasure doing business with you, Ms.Devertington." I wink at her and close the door, before hearing a book being thrown and hitting the door.

I chuckle to myself as I stroll casually down the hallway.  As I turn a corner I bump into someone, "Sorry wasn't-" I cut myself off, realizing who the person was.

"Gordo?" I say at the same time he asks, "Natasha?" I laugh and hug him tightly.  "What are you doing out here?" I say raising an eyebrow.

"I could ask you the same question." He pulls away from me and smiles, showing his dimples.

Aww dimples are so cute on guys, I thought to myself. "Well...I got  kicked out of class and sent to detention...for two weeks." I say proudly.

He chuckles a little, "What did you do?" he asks, his hazel eyes looking down at me. "I may or may not have talked about Ms.Ferguson's nonexistent sex life..." I state, grinning up at him.

Gordo bursts out laughing and I quickly shush him, "Shh! People are trying to learn!" I whisper-yell.

"Here I am thinking you were going to the bathroom or something." he says, shaking his head.

I smile proudly, "What can I say I'm special!" I say and wink at him then start back walking towards the detention room.

"Wait!" he says, and turn back around and stare at him. "Don't you want to know what I'm doing out of class?" he says. "I think I have an idea." I say, looking at his reddish eyes.

I smirk at him, "Might wanna get something for your eyes." I say and turn around again, heading to the detention room.