promiscuous girl::MICHAEL JACKSON

Chapter 2

I never found any friends in other hours, my friends all sending snap chats of who they were with and asking who I found. No one, actually no one. But I was walking to the lunch room now, and there was only one lunch period for all the students. As soon as I saw my friends Shay, Ronny, and Sev.

I smiled and took out my headphones, walking faster to the line, cutting the majority of the people since my friends were at the front. No one cared in this school when you cut, we all realized that we were going to the same place anyway. I stood next to Sev, and we talked about schedules.

"I know we have computer appel together and we don't do anything in there." She laughed. Picking up my hand, she pointed it to my English teacher. "And that is the hottie teaching it, Mr. Jackson." She smirked up at me. I looked over and back down at her. I didn't say anything but nodded, grabbing the fries and an apple juice.

He finished in the line, right in front of us. Ronny was smothering me in laughs and hugs, putting a huge smile on my face, and just at that instant Mr. Jackson looked back, turning forward once again.

I didn't pay much attention to anyone until we got to our bench outside. I pulled Sev to me and pointed to my schedule that was set as my lock screen at this moment."I have him for English but you have to switch in with me. Please!" I begged her. After stuffing a few of my fries down her throat, she laughed at me which got Shay and Ronny's attention.

"You're begging me to be in Mr. Hottie's class? Lets go to the office now." She shrugged. As we both stood up, she tugged on my sleeve to hurry me up, leaving Shay and Ronny in the process. We entered the counseling office really fast as it was the third door down the hall after leaving the outside area.

Walking in, all the office women smiled at me but glared at Sev. She was never in trouble but just known for being loud. Our counselor, Mrs. Keptingolder, walked out just in time, looking back in her office and waving us back.

"Come on Sev, we do this every year." She laughs as we sit in the small love seat couch. Sev leaned against me, dangling her feet of the edge. "Was going to come look for your picky ass." Mrs. K said. Sev pulled out her schedule pointing to so many classes.

"I could ask you to change everything on here but I'm only asking you to switch my English and math." Sev said calmly. I smiled to myself knowing that Mrs. K would give her whatever she wanted.

"Sev, you and all the other girls in this school."

"Fuck the other girls and their teacher crush, I want my best friend." She laughed, but Mrs. K was already typing away as she mumbled to herself. "I've done this every semester since your freshman year."

Overall, we left her office with her now on Mr. Jackson's list. I just needed at least one friend in my class, especially English. Plus she'd need someone to copy off of. We walked down the hall together as the bell rang. Sev and I looked at each other wondering how long we were in there.

"What do you have?" I asked her. She shook her head and started down the hallway that led to the front doors. "Babe, PE, isn't required. Just English, Civics and some type of math." She shrugged. I scoffed and ran off with her. "Take me home bess fren!" I yelled. The halls were already filled so no one complained.

"You got gas money?"

"I got a foot up your ass." I smirked.

She rolled her eyes and swung her keys around her fingers, pointing towards the door.

I smiled and held the front doors open for her before I walked out myself. We never worried about skipping because I put Sev's number on my schools emergency contact for a reason and she did the same.

"You tryna get food?" She asked me. I laughed at her and looked out the window as she sped off from the school. "No, I'm poor! What did Azealia Banks say?"

Her eyes widened. "YOU LISTEN TO AZEALIA BANKS!"

"What did she say?"

"'You know I'm looking for these niggas if these niggas is rich'?"

"Exactly, now take me home." I said, leaning my head against the window. She did exactly that, surprised that I even knew who that was. Smirking to myself, she didn't know that I only knew that song.

"So what is Mr. Hotti- I mean Mr. Jackson like?" She asked me, taking a quick look as she pulled into my driveway. I shrugged and took off my seat belt but still leaned against the door. "I don't know, I left right after he called my name." I told her but continued on. " I mean, he could be mean because he didn't like the fact that I left early without dismissal. I still left though." I tell her. She scoffed and turned off her car so she didnt use any gas. "You dont get in guys pants by pissing them off." She snickered. I sat up fast and looked at her.

"Sev!"

"What?" She said confused, putting her hands up. I rolled my eyes and leaned back on the door, looking out of the windshield to the front of my house. "Who in the world said I was trying to get in his pants?" I asked her annoyed.

"I was joking!" She laughed.

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