19 year old college student, Beyoncé falls in love with the city's most wanted criminal and drug dealer by the name of Hov. She knows that he's no good for her, but she's too in love to care about the consequences. Read for more. {slow updates}
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New year. New semester.
With my backpack hanging off one shoulder, I hastily walked in the direction of my class. I wasn't necessarily late, but I wasn't on time. Ever since I've been back from visiting my mother in Houston, I've been a little bit more lazy which was unlike me.
I struggled getting up this morning for this nine a.m class and to make things worse, I couldn't figure out where my class building was, which resulted in my circling this huge campus nearly three times.
But I claimed for today to be a good day, so hopefully my hectic morning doesn't spoil it.
I was more than likely the last person to walk into class. When I walked in, all the seats were filled and the professor was going over the syllabus.
I quickly scanned the large, 400-max sitting lecture hall and noticed a group of black kids far off to the left. I'm all about black power and us sticking together, so I found a seat fairly close to them. I'm pretty sure we won't be in these same seats as the semester goes by. This was most likely a first day thing.
As time went by, I found myself becoming distracted. The professor was reading the two page syllabus word for word, as if we couldn't do that on our own time.
Hearing a familiar laugh, I looked over in that direction and was a little annoyed when I finally matched the voice to the person. It was Chris.
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I for sure thought I would never see him again after last semester, but I guess not. Even worse that we once again shared a class. I let out a sigh and silently prayed that he didn't notice me.
Thirty minutes later and class was finally over. Everyone was running like ants to be the first out of the door, and unfortunately that was me too.
"Beyoncé!" I heard as I hurriedly walked out of the building. I was hoping he didn't see me.
I acted as if I was listening to music, but then my dumb ass realized that I didn't have my AirPods with me, or any type of headphones at that.
"Yo, you really going to ignore me?" Chris asked, placing his hand on my shoulder. I didn't like the fact that he was touching me, but I didn't speak on it.
