"Ms. Stallworth, come here for a second!" Tiffany turned her head from the dry erase board with her right eyebrow raised. "Yes, Lamelo." She exhaled, knowing he was about to say something inappropriate. "You looking reaaal fine today. You got a man?" He asked getting laughs from everyone in the class. "For the thousandth time, Mr. Ball. I will not tolerate any of your unprofessional behavior in my classroom. If you cannot abide with my rules, then you can leave." She shut him down. Lamelo kissed his teeth. "I call it how I see it." He replied with a smug look on his face.
"Out. Now!" She barked at her student as she pointed to the door. The 16 year old got out his desk and his way to the classroom door. Before he exited the class, he slyly gripped her ass making her jump. "Aaaa! You a real one!" LaMelo's best friend Kordell hyped him up. Kordell was LaMelo's hypeman, which caused him to get in trouble with his friend in many occasions. "Kordell. Out." She gave him a look as she sat down her marker. "Maaaan!" He got up and slung his arms around his body and began fighting the air.
Once all three individuals made it in the hallway, Ms. Stallworth slammed her classroom door. She was livid. "What the heck are you doing?" She questioned LaMelo in particular waving her finger in his face. "And, have you lost your mind?" She turned to Kordell. Both teenage boys turned their heads. "Look, my man was shooting his shot! I had to gas him! It was only right!" Kordell confessed. "And that's that." He huffed. LaMelo chuckled at his over dramatic friend. 'My nigga' he thought to himself.
"One more thing out of you too and i'm calling your parents. Get in class." She orderd pushing the door open allowing them to walk in ahead of her. Kordell skipped in class being the class clown that he is. "Ladies first." LaMelo held the door open for Tiffany with a grin on his face. Smiling at his small gesture, she walked ahead of him. "When I get the chance imma fuck you like no other." He whispered into his teacher's ear as they entered the class.
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Tiffany walked into the teacher break room ready to relax her heart, mind, and soul with some left over macaroni and cheese from the night before. "Mmm." She moaned closing her eyes, slowly chewing on her food. From afar, LaMelo and Kordell peaked into the room. "Man, I got hope for you and all but damn, this shit kinda getting outta hand. That's a whole ass woman. Her pussy prolly raw as shit." Kordell told his friend. LaMelo smacked his head. "Nigga I aint ask you that. Either you with me or you not." Contemplating on whether or not he should tell the truth, Kordell just shrugged his shoulders. "I guess."
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During class the next day; Lamelo planned on doing something that would force Ms. Tiffany Stallworth to have some 'alone time' with him. He knew she was on detention duty this afternoon and figured everything would play out accordingly. His evil plan worked out so well in his head he couldn't wait to put it to use.
Lamelo's hand purposely circled all the wrong answers on his test. Kordell leaned over his best friends shoulder to get a peak at his answers only to find out they both had the same answers. "I'm tryna cheat off you and we got the same damn answers!" He whisper yelled. "Shh!" Lamelo put his pointer finger over his lips. "I know what I'm doing, fool." he added on. An uneasy gasp left Kordell's mouth as he shook his head.
Walking around the class, Tiffany spotted the short conversation between the two and made a mental note to hold them back before class ended. Sooner or later, the bell rung.
"Mhmm" she cleared her throat, "Mr. Ball and Mr. Beckham, have a seat." Both boys made their way to their teachers desk. The look on Kordell's face showed that he oblivious to what was going on, but Ms. Stallworth would soon fill him in. "Firstly, you both received a zero on the test today— and don't act like I didn't see y'all chatting to each other during my test. Secondly, you both have detention after school today and your parents have already been contacted and luckily for the both of you, you're serving it in my classroom." She smiled.
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