God made us out of dirt, she gave him fruit when he ain't deceive his self, and if you read the bible, you should know that love will never help.
Started- December 13th, 2018
Finished- March 3rd, 2019
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BabyCici: who's in the Christmas spirit??💚
@Nba_youngboy Get the fuck off yo phone
@BabyCici @Nba_youngboy Nigga who daddy you be? 🤨
@Nbakd2x @nba_youngboy it's all good She gone be retarted ass shit
@BabyCici I hate yall😂
"Cianna inform me on how social media gonna help with your education" Professor Mildred cleared his throat and I sat my phone down with quickness
"Sorry.."
"Anyway! Today you will be partnering up. I'll give each of you a partner and a piece of paper. You have to answer each mathematical question, mostly financial questions. This is just to test what you've been learning so far in this class"
"Shit.." I could hear someone mumbled beside me, and I agreed with them. I mean, I pay attention...I just can't focus
(This me in school😂 I pay attention like fuck and still don't know wdf they be talm bout)
By now, he had passed all the papers out and started calling out names.
"Dre Simmons, And Cianna Monroe!" Professor Mildred Called out and I looked at him confused
"Dre, hold your hand up" I looked around the room, and my eyes landed on a boy, who was located in the back of the classroom. He looked at me, a smirk forming on his face
I don't know why he smiling Because Kentrell gone kill both of us
It's just a few questions, we'll get through this in class
"Alright! There out a total of 30 questions, and I want you to show me how you got the answers. This is due Monday Morning, and I don't wanna hear any complaints because you should have been listening and taking notes"
"That's some bullshit" I could hear somebody mumbled and Professor Mildred shot his head at him
"So is your grades, son" He retorted, and the whole class erupted in laughter
"Man, Whatever"
"Class dismissed!" Professor yelled, I grabbed my bag, throwing it over my shoulder, before leaving out of the room. A hand touched my shoulder, and I turned around with a quickness and was met with Dre. I rolled my eyes, smacking his hand off me
