My English Teacher #Wattys2016

Chapter 2

Waking up the next morning I got out my outfit and got ready to shower. Putting my du-rag on I strip out my clothes and step in the hot water grabbing my axe dark temptation shower gel and a rag I proceed to wash up. After 30 minutes step out drying off my to half throwing on my sports bra and wrapping the towel around my bottom half. Grabbing my Johnson Johnson lotion I made show I want go be a shy dropping my towel and slipping on my briefs I slid on my grey Armani dress pants with a lavender button up and my grey socks with my black Gucci loafers after I tucked my shirt in I put on my black belt cufflinks and a grey bowtie.

Spraying on my axe dark temptation spray I picked my keys my black shoulder bag and was out. Hopping into my Cadillac CTS I took off my first stop is Tim Hortons, pulling up in the drive thru I ordered me a mocha iced call with out the whipped topping a raisin bagel and 2 dozen glazed donuts for my class.

I pulled into the parking lot of the school 15 minutes later still early making sure I grab all my things I lock the car and go inside. "Good morning Ms. James" looking up I notice its the social studies teacher Mrs. Hardy "Well good morning Ms. Hardy how are you" She smiled "I'm God looks like you could he come help though" I chuckled married bitches always flirting "Oh no I'm good thanks for asking tho" with that I walked away. Walking into my classroom I sat everything down on my desk I turned to the board and began writing the things we were going to do today "Well looks early and wearing a bowtie... that's a nice look" I knew the voice so with out turning around I responded "I could say the same about late bird" She laughed "You know my mother always told me you look someone in the eye when talking to them it's shows respect so how about you turn around"

I shook my head she trynna get me in trouble for real but I turned around none the less and came face to face with the five foot five inch beauty in some grey shorts a purple shirt all the way to the top of her pierced navel and some fresh Prince Jordan's. Clearing my throat I asked "I see you joking my swag trynna dress alike" opening the box she took one donut "Not at all you must be stalking me" eating it and walked away it seems creepish but I couldn't help but to watch her the whole time pulling out her phone and putting her head phones in she began to pop her head and lip sing which only caused me to just now notice the tongue ring. I swear she got me feeling things a teacher shouldn't.

Soon the class began to fill up "I brought donuts for everyone help yourself to ONE I will not do this everyday today was just a good day when your done there's hand sanitizer on the desk use it I don't like sticky things after that you will read the quote by Marianne Williams "Our deepest fear" and the poem by Langston Hughes "A dream deferred" you will write a paper about each telling me what you think they mean or we can discuss it out loud your choice" Everyone got up to grab a donut and Lola was last "You already had one late bird" I teased smiling she shrugged took it and licked it "You still want me to put it back" I swear she something else I just shook my head no and let her walk away.

After they were all done we agreed to discuss the poems out loud I sat and watched everyone read getting up grabbing my coffee I walked down the aisles "Dang where our drink we thirsty too" I laughed at Tiana's random outburst "You'll be alright" I said sipping and walking "Well I wont" I looked to see Lola looking at me I chuckled "You thirsty" she nodded "Duh you did give us a dry donut" I laughed removed my straw from my mouth and held out my drink "Here drink some...unless you think I got cutties" little did I know she was crazy enough to grab my cup and drink it handing it back she said "AHHH" like she just had the best water ever then said "Now that was good next time bring those instead of donuts" I just shook my head and kept walking I ain't go lie tho the way her lips wrapped around my straw Lord umm umm umm.

"Who like to go first on what they thought each poem meant" Patrice raised her hand "Yes Patrice"

Mila(Lola)....