Present day
Rose:
Two days past and all I had was a letter..
No explanations as to why or how..
Everybody went back to California along with Tyler.
He needed a brake and so did I.
I've been going nonstop for 3 years straight.
I just needed some time to myself.
Today was the last day of school for the Kids of Queens.
The perfect day for me to make an appearance to Kennedy's class where she taught High school in the inner city of Queens at P.S. 115 ..
She taught a 10th grade debate/Black history class.
I still can't believe my girls a teacher, I'm so proud she stuck to her guns and went to school.
Imagine that Kennedy a college student going to become a teacher.
I know right!
I stud outside her class waiting for her to introduce me..
"Alright so as promised..
I have a special treat for you guys since it's the last day of school, first day of summer and you all kept your end of the bargain in maintaining a straight A grade point average through hard work.."
I heard Kennedy say through the door I stud on the other side anxiously waiting..
I wasn't too sure how this would go and I was positive they were gonna be like,
who the heck is she?
"OH SHIT MRS. WEXNER I HEARD YOU FROM COMPTON SO I BET ITS YG!"
One of her male students called..
"Nigga you is mad disrespectful..
You can't say Compton and YG in the same sentence..
Nigga it's called Bompton!"
I heard a girl respond to the boy as the other students laughed.
"Hell yeah ya' big tittie ass is right Lauren..
That nigga be like,
ITS YG 4HUNNID!"
The boy said from earlier..
"Alright that's ENOUGH!
I will take my surprise and make y'all do text book work the rest of the day, HOW ABOUT THAT?!"
"Nooo Ms. Wex!!
Chiillllll."
They all said..
I had to laughed to myself..
"Alright then.. act like y'all got some sense and stop embarrassing me..
And for your information I'm not from Compton..
I'm from Crenshaw which is none of your business Cuzz!"
I peeped in the window watching her crip walk..
The class was cracking up cheering her on...
That damn Kennedy, deep down she'll always be Kennedy..
"AYE! Mrs. Wexner gassed son!
She straight checked you Percy..
Mrs. Wex said ain't no bloods around here it's drippin' blue rain cuzz!"
"Lauren & Percy behave!"
Kennedy said shaking her head walking away..
Neither confirming nor denying her true California ways just smiling.
She laughed shooing them off..
"What you all do need to know is that,
that's the old me..
And everybody comes from somewhere but as I always tell y'all you can always be a better you each day without forgetting your roots!
Even though I'm here don't get it twisted...
Now act like y'all got some sense..
At least act like I teach y'all something and make me look good..
Y'all ready to get crunk?!"
"Ewww.. Yo Mrs. Wexner don't nobody say dat no more..
That's a whole DUB!"
The young boy Percy said dapping up his little friends..
"Lit, turnt, mad crazy, wavy, saucy, up in this thang..
Whatever the heck y'all be saying..
Show my guest some love!
We cool?"
She said pointing at them..
"We cool!
We Queens,
We Kings,
The undefeated Leaders!
We're strong and educated!
Black & Motivated!
Black & Educated!
Lifted & Elevated!
Being gifted and smart is the true Retaliation!
No can'ts,
We do!
Mrs. Wexner an the crew..
We're black proud scholars!"
The whole class said in sync
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