Quavo's Trip To Cuba

CHI in ATL

Cuba

"Alright y'all calm down, you're getting rowdy and we have more things to go over" My teacher Mr.Reynolds said. Everybody was talking, laughing & goofing off. And me.. I was on my phone texting Molly, not paying attention to the teacher and staying to myself like always. I rolled my eyes and rested my head in my hands as I kept my eyes glued to my phone. All I could think about was how much I hate this school. How much I hate Atlanta. It ain't NO place like Chicago man. Only thing keeping me sane is Honduras. Other than Molly my little brother Honduras is my best friend. He the only one I have to talk to for real. And just like me he hasn't made no friends either. We been in ATL for 8 months at that. I'm cool with it cause I'm a senior graduating in 2 months, but Duras is only a sophomore so I hate for him to be all alone for 2 years. Ugh.

"Ahem" I heard someone clearing they throat all close to me. I looked up and saw Mr. Reynolds old funky ass standing over me.

"Ms. Parker, how many times have I told you to stay off that phone?"

I looked around at everyone staring at me then back at Mr. Reynolds.

"Man, you worried bout me on my phone being quiet while yo whole class loud as fuck" I said getting angry.

He sighed looking around before focusing back on me.

"This is not about the class, this is about you. I've warned you too many times. Give me the phone"

"What ? Nigga I ain't giving you shit! Fuck outta my face G!"

The entire room erupted in "Oohs" and "Dangs" and laughter. I stared him down as his face turned red.

"I'll just call security then" he said turning to walk away.

"Call security then motherfucker! I've had worse called on me! You hate me cause I'm black with tattoos nigga fuck you!" I screamed. My whole body shook as I packed my things up into my book bag and stormed out the classroom.

"Yeah she's leaving out of class now. I'm on Hall G. Thank you" I heard him say. You see what I mean. This the pussy shit I hate. I have A's in all my classes but these bitch ass teachers wanna fuck with me regardless. Behind me I heard keys jiggling and a Walkee Talkee so I started to jog. I turned a corner running into some dark skin boy. He stared at me in concern as I frowned at him.

"Aye you aite?" He asked. At that moment I realized my face was wet with tears. I quickly wiped them.

"Yeah I-I'm fine"

"Aye I've seen you around. I'm Kiari"

"And I'm in a hurry I'll see you later" I said running off. I ran to the student parking lot and got into my car driving off.