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Jahseh:
I feel bad. His past wasn't even in my head when I said what I said. Or last night when we had sex. But he made it clear he wants nothing to do with me in that way, and I don't blame him. I'm a player and that's never gonna change. Therefore he should be happy with anyone else.
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Stokeley:
I sighed to myself as the teacher gave us our fourth homework assignment. I'm going to fight Kentrell I swear to god. The teacher times us everytime the classroom gets "distracted" and every minute is one homework assignment.
A/N: My Choir teacher does this. But every minute is 100 words for an essay. Them hoes dont know how tf to close they mouth. That probably explains why they all smell like fish and got AIDS sksksksnjad
I feel like I wanna shoot him in the eye with chlamydia right now on me. Like nigga you deadass dont pay attention in class so how the fuck you know all these words? I wanna throw a dictionary at this bitch ass nigga.
I mentally smiled when the bell rang. I'm free bitch. I put my papers in my binder and then walked out of the classroom, stopping at my locker. I put in my combination and opened it to switch my English binder with my Chemistry binder. What? I keep my shit clean. I am not Jahseh. His room be dusty. Well, his room is never dirty. His gym bag be smelling like dirty niggas on a court though when he comes home from practice. I don't know how many times I've washed that shit just so I wouldn't die. Other than that he is a clean person. But I want my own room. I've always had my own room because before my dad died, we lived in a four bedroom. Then my sister passed so it was just me and my mom in a two bedroom. Then my mom sold me...
Tragic.
I closed my locker and locked it. Getting ready to walk to my next class. I was walking to chemistry, completely minding my business. I was still the 'new kid' so I got stared at a lot and it bothers me so much but I don't say anything. I don't need no problems.
