Darius Carter

19

It's been weeks since I have been waiting for my big surprise for Jordyn, and it has finally came in yesterday afternoon. I know that she'll be so excited once she receives it and I cannot wait until I see her facial expression.

I walk into the school, anxious to find her and tell her right away, but she was no where in sight. She usually comes with Jay, but he's here and she's not. She would've told me last night when we were texting that she wouldn't be in school.

'Where are you?' I text her and quickly shove my phone back into my pocket before an administrator takes it away.

**

My French teacher is finally came back from her honeymoon. I wouldn't be surprised if she said that she's pregnant. Behind her French speaking ass, is a French speaking pussy. (A/N: LMAOOO! Don't ask) "Morning class." She closes the door once the final bell rings. "Miss me?" She asks.

"No." I say.

She smiles. "That's all right, because I have a surprised for you all today."

The class groans. Now that she's not engaged anymore, her surprises are not movies or food anymore, they're work. And with French not being my first language, that shit can be difficult.

"That's right. A packet to see what you guy remember when I was gone. I left the substitute some work for you guys, but she hasn't passed them out. So now you guys are behind al the other French classes out there." She starts to pass them around. "You may use your textbook, notes and a partner." She stops and looks at the class. "I want you and your partner working together. Not one doing the work and the other copying. Understand?"

The class nods, but we all know that most of us are not going to listen to her. French is hard to most people and sometimes the best thing to do is cheat or copy. Speaking it is not bad, its the writing and knowing where to put the words in a sentence is hard.

"You guys may begin and have until the end of class to finish it." She walks over to her desk and sits down. "And I graded your tests you guys took before I left. Some did good and some did horrible. If you want to see your grade, come up and I'll show you.

commencer." She says the last word in French.

I choose to work by myself, because it'll cause less distraction and I get to understand it more. I start with the easy one first, the puzzle. Filling in the blanks are last. Shit is kind of going smoothly so far, but as my mind gets back on Jordyn and why she hasn't texted me yet, it getting to me. She's always quick to reply.

"So you're with Jordyn now?" And voice says over me. I look up and find Gia taking the empty seat next to me.

"Yep." I keep my focus on my packet. "And you care?

"The fuck I do. You downgraded from moi to her. How the fuck?"

I look at her and laugh.

She sighs in frustration. "It was nice running into her this morning. I'd never thought that you were into weak bitches." She smiles and gets up.

**

It's time for Trig, the class I have with Jordyn on these type of days. I was hoping to see her there, but he desk is empty. What Gia said has taken a toll on me. What happened this morning?

"Where's Jordyn?" I ask Jay.

"She wasn't with you?" Jay sits up and looks around. "She rode with me this morning, where can...-" He stops and gets up. He pulls out his phone and dials Jordyn's number and to my surprise she picks up. She never answered my texts.