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Nicki's P.O.V

"Class I want you guys to start reading chapter six on your own and answer the questions I put on google classroom" I announced to my 8th-grade students.

"Miss we still didn't finish chapter five, why are we skipping?"

"Chapter five was for homework Justin, you should've listened when I told the class to finish the chapter. Now you have to catch up on chapter six and your notes."

"Nah, fuck that. I'm done reading this lame ass book"

He mumbled as he threw his book aggressively on his desk then put his head down.

"Excuse me!"

The class became dead silent.

"Justin put your head up now, I'm going to give you a chance to fix your attitude and reconsider not doing any work"

The class started whispering to each other. I swear these kids are going to be the death of me.

"Do you want me to call the principal on you?... you're only making matters worse for yourself. Don't make me call the principal on you"
I warned

"Man go ahead and call that gay bitch, you teachers really think your scary talm' bout DoN't MaKe Me CaLl ThE PrInCiPaL oN yOu"

He mocked. My face stiffened, I heard a couple students snicker while others just sat there shocked.

"Suit yourself"

Slowly I walked over to my desk, I grabbed my phone than pulled out Principal Knowles from my contacts.

~~~

Nicki💖

Hey Miss Knowles, I'm sorry to interrupt you but Justin has been acting up again and disturbing my class. By any chance is there someone that can bring him over to the other building?

Boss🐝

Justin again?, I'll have someone come get him and what I tell you about calling me Ms.Knowles? 🙃

Nicki💖

I'm sorry Bey, it just seems more professional and respectful but thank you anyway.

Boss🐝

Anytime Nicki😏

~~~

"Someone's coming to get you Justin, pack your shi- I mean stuff up, you're not coming back" I stuttered

The class oohed.

"Alright! Everyone back to work now, if chapter six isn't done by the end of this period that's going to be your homework"

They all groaned, causing me to smirk.

They really need to think about how all this shit could catch up to them. Time is money. Young people have a hard to understanding that.

Lunch Break

Right now I'm in the teachers' room looking through the fridge for my lunch.

"Did anyone take my lunch? it was in a green container."

They all shook their heads no.

"Oh shoot! That was yours?!" Beyonce said looking up from her laptop.

I aggressively ran my hands through my hair.

"I mean, my name was on the lid Beyonce" anger would have been an understatement of how I was truly feeling.

I was beyond pissed. She did this shit on purpose.

The other teachers looked back and forth between us.

"Look, how about I make it up to you." She said as she walked towards me.

"Follow me to my room" she demanded.

This definitely doesn't look suspicious at all.

"Do I really have a choice?" I mumbled while following her to her office.

"Close the door please"

I did as I was told. Eager to find out how she was going to make up for eating my food.