Tony Montana :; y o o n m i n

eleven.

chapter eleven.
surprise?

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JIMMY.

"okay classes are over have a wonderful short vacation class!" the prof smiled before leaving the room with the attendance sheet and subject book in his hand.

i was about to leave the room also when i spotted tony missing.

"where's that--- shit." i hissed before I
i wore my bag and started leaving the room. but before i could do so, a bitch blocked the doorway.

it's the slutty class president who dated a lot of hookers.

"hello jimmy faraday." she smiled, acting cute.

"well hello miss president. if you'll excuse me, i have to go." i said before i attempted to push her out of the doorway.

"in a rush jimmy?" she pouted, still blocking the doorway.

i rolled my eyes. i just can't help it. "this shit seriously."i muttered under my breath, as my hand balled into fist, wanting to punch her.

her eyebrows furrowed as she tilted. "you saying something jimmy?" she asked, smiling before making a lip bite. and that disgusted me to death.

"do you want to say something you fucking ass president?! if there is, go ahead. don't ruin my birthday you dumbass son of a bitch." i yelled in frustration making the students in the room, shocked. all of them gasped simultaneously as i just gave the class president a deadly look.

"speak bitch." i spoke as my tone dropped. almost sounding like a threat.

she laughed and nodded her head. "okay. first, happy birthday. second, if you're bored, come and visit our resort. i'll be spending the entire week there," she grinned as she licked her lips one more time.

one more time you do that and i'll beat the hell out of you.

i laughed as i rolled my eyes. "miss president. don't expect me having sex with you." i raised an eyebrow.

her eyes widened at my answer but she just laughed with it. "why not?" she giggled. "don't tell me you already have a girlfriend?" she laughed.

"oh yes. i have a girlfriend and also a bitch of mine. let me just call her sugar." i answered with sarcasm in my tone.

"sugar? what a name." she laughed.

indeed. what a name. how come i came up with sugar? i just have to deal with sugar then.

"yes. sugar. i changed her name for privacy purposes. and don't underestimate her you shithead. she may be sweet in the morning but a total sex goddess at night." i said, raising an eyebrow.

i'll cringe at that statement later at home.

"now if you'll excuse me, i have to go." i spoke before pushing her away with no hesitation.

"h-heey!" she groaned as soon as i was out of the room. "let's eat somewhere for your birthday." she smiled at my back as i started walking away from the classroom.

"nah. suit yourself." i said before walking away from our room with a wide sinister grin planted on my god given sculptured face.

"what's with that grin?" a male voice was heard from my back sending shocks to my spine.

with a small jump, i yelped. "oh shit--- tony." i sighed at his name. "where did you go?" i asked as i started walking with him on my side.

"i just hid somewhere and watched you exit the room. that's all." tony answered as he made a face. "and by the way, who the hell is sugar?!" he asked, almost yelling at me.