Chapter 7

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As soon as I woke up I wanted to go back to sleep. I defenitly wasen't a morning person. I reluctently got out of the bed and dragged myself into the shower. Feeling the hot water rush down my body really woke me up. I found a crop top shirt that showed my belly button piercing and a pair of high waist jeans. I flat-ironed my hair and went on my way to school.

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I arrived late to school because I was driving slow. I met Kiesha at my locker and we started talking about the lastest gossip.

"Did you hear about Tay?" Kiesha asked

"No what about that whore?"

"She has a new boyfriend."

"How is that gossip? She's just going to use him and cheat on him like she does all of her boyfriends."

"I bet you 10 dollars that she cheats on him in two days." I said

"I don't know this guy is hot girl. I give her a week." Kiesha said

"Alright bet!"

We laughed and shook on it. I shut my locker and and started to walk to class. 15 minuets into class when we were all bored Tay Jackson burst into the class. Her boyfriend was right on her heels. Her hair was messed up like somebodys been running their fingers through it. Her clothes were twisted and some of the buttons on her shirt were undone. It was obvious that they were late because they were somewhere fooling around. Slut. Our teacher, Mrs.Smith, gave them the evil eye.

"You guys are 15 minuets late. Why?"

"Oh we are so sorry Mrs.Smith." Tay tried to say sweetly. "We were a little busy."

"More like getting busy."

Wait did I just say that outloud!?

"Sorry." I said

"Ummm we didn't ask you girl!" Tay snapped at me.

"Exscuse me I said I was sorry so please don't give me that attitude." I snapped back.

"Next time mind your own business!"

"Girls stop!" Mrs. Smith warned. "You two go sit down."

Tay rolled her eyes and walked to her seat in the back of the class. Her boyfriend Spencer sat down in his assigned seat next to me. That girl gets on my nerves. I felt so sorry for poor Spencer because he didn't know she would cheat on him. I turned around and looked at her. I needed to get this girl but how? Then Spencer tapped on my shoulder.

"Ummm can you help me with this problem?" he asked sweetly.

Just then sweet revenge popped into my head. Oh yes this was going to be good.

"Sure anything for you." I said with a sexy grin."All you have to do is add the 9 on both sides and divide by 3."

"Thanks." he said when it finally clicked. "You're really smart."

I let out a little giggle.

"I'm not that smart but thank you."

I playfully touched his arm. He had some nice muscles. I turned around and and if looks could kill I would be 6 feet under right now. I decided to kick it up a notch.

"So sexy why haven't we ever talked before?"

I was running my hand up his leg. I could feel him tense under my touch.

"Well..ummm..uhhh?" He couldn't even form a sentence.

"I ummm...do not know."

"We should talk more once you stop talking to that Slut Tay."

"Ummm Tay...?"

He turned around and Tay's face was red with anger. This was too good. It was time to put the icing on the cake. I leaned over and whispered in his ear. My lips were only inches away from his bright red ear. I could feel the heat radaiting from his body.

"You're to sexy to be with her." I said.

Then the bell rang.Well that was a fun class. I got up and swayed my hips as I walked out of class. The rest of the day went by uneventfully until the last period of the day. I was walking to my class then next thing I know Ms. Tay"Attitude"Jackson stood in front of me and blocked my way to class. Her little crew were right behind her trying to look intimidating.

"Look I'm kind of in a hurry so what do you want?"

"You can't talk to her like that!" one of her groupies said.

"Calm down sweetie I got this." Tay said quieting her friend. "What was that little scene in class with you having your dirty hands all over my man?"

"Oh Spencer? He's such a cutie. Too bad he's with a whore." I said.

It felt great putting her in her place. But then I felt a sting on my face. The girl had slapped me! The voice in my head told me to calm down,to turn the other cheek,and just walk away. Oh no she wasen't getting away with that. I lunged for skinny little throat. I tackled her to the ground and started punching her. A group of students gathered around us chanting"fight". Her little friends just sat there and didn't even try to help her. She tried to grab at my hair but I had her pinned. I kept punching her. It felt good to rearange her face. Then Spencer came and broke us up. The principal was nowhere in sight so I could get away with fighting in school. I was just so through with all of this so I left. I hopped in my car and went home. Why does my life have to be filled with so much drama?

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