Typical Teenager.

Chapter 2

Marcel

     When The Bell Rung, Everyone Rushed Out The Class Including Miracle. Damn, Where She In A Rush To Go? I Thought Things Were Looking Good For Us. I Hurried Out Much seat, Pushing People So I Could Catch Up Wit Her. "Damn, Slow Down Ma." I Say As I Walk Beside Her. "Why Are You Following Me?" She Ask As She Stops Walking, Causing People To Bump Into Us. "Um, I Thought We Were Friends." Okaaaaaay Don't Make A Nigga Look Stupid Miracle.

     "Friends? Look I Appreciate You Being Real Nice To Me & All Types Shit But Apparently You Haven't Gotten The Hint. No One Wants To Be Seen Wit Me. Just..Back Off. I'm. Not Dumb." She Says As She Walks Away. Wtf?! Okay Obviously People Have Did Her Wrong But She Doesn't Have To Be Mean To The Only Person That Cares About Her Right Now. Plus, When The Hell Does Anyone Tell Me To Back Off? I Just Got Here!!!

     I Look At My Schedule To See What I Have Next. 'History Wit Ms.O'Connell. ' I Read in My Head. okaaaay..Whets The Hell Is That? I Walk Around, Look For The Room Number Which I Can't Seem To Find. "Excuse Me, Do You Know Where Ms.O'Connell Is?" I Ask One Of The Teachers That Are Helping Out Everyone. "Go Down This Hall & Turn Right. You'll See A Staircase. Go Up Those & On The Right Is Where She Is." "Okay, Thank You Ma'am" I Say As I Take Her Directions.

     When I Got To The Class I See A Lot Of People In There. Where To Sit, Where To Sit. I Look Around & See Latisha. Oh Gosh. I Try To Avoid Eye Contact & Sit Across The Room. "Rinnnnnnnnng!" The Bell Rings & The Teacher Shuts The Door. "Good Morning. I'm Ms.O'Connell & This Is Your World History Class Of The Year. Today We'll Go Over The Rules In The Class & If We Have Time Then We'll Introduce Ourselves.

     I Lay My Head Down & Close My Eyes. I Don't Care Bout No Damn Rules. I Just Wanna Go Back Home. I Wish That Miracle Was Here. I Wouldn't Be So Bored Then. I Missed Her & I Ain't Even Know Her. Wait..I Don't Need Her. I Don't Need Anybody. I'm Not Gonna Chase Her If She Don't Wanna Be Chased. Well..I Take That Back..Cause I Really Do Like Her. Something Is..Different..She's Not Thirsty. I Like That.

     "Marcel." I Hear Someone Say. I Look Up & See Latisha Looking Down At Me. "Waddup." I Say As I Lay Back In The Chair & Cross My Arms. "I Was Wondering If You Wanted To Come Over Tonight." ...I Know This Hoe Ain't.."I Got Plans. " "How Bout Tomorrow?" "Plans" She Looks At Me & Sighs. "Okay." She Says As She Looks Down. Is This Bitch Really Upset? "Well, Want Me Number?" What Am I Gone Do Wit Her Numba? "Sure." I Say As I Give Her My Phone. She Types Whatever & Gives It Back To Me. 'Bad Bitch ' I Read As Her Name..Hell Nah. I Looked At Her & She Winked As She Walked Away. I Quickly Changed Her Name To'Annoying Hoe' & Put My Phone Away.

     "If You Have History,English,Math, Or A Science, You Will Have A Lunch Which Is Right After This Period. If You Have Anything Else You Will Go To Your Class Then Lunch. " The Announcements Say. I Sigh As I Run My Hand Over My Fade. I Hope That Miracle Has A Lunch. I Really Did Miss Her Smile & Just..Her.

Miracle

       "If You Have History,English,Math, Or A Science, You Will Have A Lunch Which Is Right After This Period. If You Have Anything Else You Will Go To Your Class Then Lunch. " The Announcements Say. I Sigh As I Lay My Head Back Down In My Math Class. For Some Odd Reason..I Couldn't Get Marcel Out My Head.

     He Has Been The Only One That Has Been Nice To Me Since My Parents Passed Away. It's Hard To Let Someone In You Know? I Don't Know If I Coals Trust Him. He's Finnnnnnnne. Brown Skinned Wit A Fade. Muscular But Not Too Muscular. Perfect Body. His Lips Were Perfect. His Voice Aas Comforting. He Could Dress Too. Looked Like a Million Dollars. I Don't Know If He's Just Playing Wit Me Or If He Really Does Wanna Get To Know Me..I'm So Confused. All I Know Is That I Missed His Presence. Hopefully He Has A Lunch & He Will Sit Wit Me..Even Though That Won't Happen. I Can Still Dream.

     The Bell Rung & I Waited For Everyone To Leave First. I Grabbed My Stuff & Walked Out The Class Walking To My Locker. "Hey Fat Ass." Troy Says As He Walks To Me Wit His Crew. Someone Please Help. "So, I See You Grew Some Balls Over The Summer." "What Do You Want?" I Ask As I Put My Stud In My Locker & Look At Him. "Keep You're Hands Off My Sister. Understand Me?" He Says As He Pushes Me Against My Locker. "Okay." I Say, Barely Able To Talk. He Has His arm Against My Neck & I Can Barely Breath. "Good." He Says As He Looks Me Up & Down. He Smirks As Him & His Boys Walk Away.

     I Was Gone Leave My Hands Off Her As Longs As She Kept Em Off Me. I'm Tired Of Not Being Able To Take Up For Myself. It's Tiresome. I Walk To Lunch & See Marcel. He Looks At Me & We Lock Eyes. We stare At Each Other For a Minute Or Two Then Look Away. Why Does He Do This To Me? I've Neva Been Like This. It's Cray Cray.

Marcel

     I Look At Her & We Stared into each Others Eyes. She Looked Away & Walked Away. Why Does She Do This? I Can See The Hurt & Pain In Her. I Just Wanna Make Her Feel Like She Belongs On This World & That Shes Not Worthless. I Want Her. Badly. It Was Killing Me. I Neva Liked A Girl Like This Before. It's Ridiculous. But She's Not Gonna Keep Running Away From Her. If I Want Something Then I Will Get It. Game On Miracle.

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