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{ 2 } Boy Drama

Imon's POV

I just made it to my class and my teacher, Mrs. Foul is looking at me. "This is the second time this month you've been tardy Mr. Jackson. What's your excuse this time?" she asks. "I bumped into a girl on accident and shawty dropped her stuff. I helped her up and helped pick her stuff up. After that, I came here." I know she honestly doesn't care. These teachers here don't give a fuck about us students. They get on us for no reason. "Well the next time you be late, Ima have to give you detention." "Ight" I say. I could care less.

I sat down in my chair next to a window and opened my binder. We were doing algebra 2 work, but I already understand it. I grabbed my iPhone XS Max from my pocket and began texting my brother.

Me: yo nigga i just bumped into the most finest bitch ever! shawty was bad asf

Jordan🤝💯: aye man how she look ?

Me: man she's short asf, brown skin ( you know i love me some browkskin bitches 🥴 ) she has long curly hair, her dress game is fye asf bro. she got light brown eyes and she has the most beautiful smile i've ever seen man

Jordan 🤝💯: aaaah shit it looks like you geeked up for her man. what's her name?

Me: Nova

Jordan 🤝💯: nova ? nigga i think that's nariah's bestfriend bruh

"Mr. Jackson" I hear Mrs. Foul say. Ian even get the chance to finish the rest of the text. "My bad." I say. I hate this damn class.

"Why aren't you doing your work?"

"Because I know this shi-" She looks at me. "I mean because I know this stuff already."

"That doesn't mean get on your phone sir."

"Ight." I say.

I put my phone under my binder and start reviewing my notes. I was trying to pay attention, but all I could think about was Nova. Jordan says that's Nariah's best friend, so I might go hit her up and see what's going on. But Nova, she's just...perfect. She looks like the good girl type and she might not mess with me if she knew I was with the hood shit. I might even scare her small ass hell. Anyways, I hope Nariah fill me in on some information about her.

Nova's POV

I just arrived in class and like I assumed, I've gotten detention. As soon as I sit down in my chair, I hear some girls chattering behind me. "I saw her bump into Imon fine ass." "She so fuckin clumsy. I know she did that shit on purpose. She was probably trying to feel up on him." I turn around and looked at them to see if they had a problem because these bitches bold. "The fuck you looking?" one of them says. I can't remember her name but I know it's some weird shit. "Her scary ass ain't got shit to say." the other one says while chuckling. "Nah bitch I got plenty to say. Didn't your so call 'nigga' expose yo wack ass dry ass pussy on instagram this morning? Oh shit that ain't nun of my business though." I say while turning around. That got one of them to shut the hell up. "Okay? You think you're special because Imon helped your ass up. Girl he got a bitch and its me. I'd advise yo ass to hush up cause you don't want nun of this bitch." the one with the weird name says.

Well ian even finna lie, that hurt a little. Damn, he got a girlfriend. I was hoping he was single, but it's probably for the best. He seems like one of them thugs type and ian trying to get myself into any of that mess.

Hours go on and it's lunch time. I'm waiting in front of my locker for Nariah, when all of a sudden I see Imon walking down the hall I'm on. Jesus he is so fine. His dark complexion and his smile is amazing. He turns his head and noticed me and him looking at me gives me chills.

"Wassup shawty." He says to me.

"H-hey." my stuttering ass say.

"Awwwe somebody gets nervous when they're around me." He says.

"Oh hush, ian nervous, i'm cold." I lie.

"Sure. Anyways I wanted to apologize for bumping into you. I hope I didn't hurt you."

"Oh you didn't." I say while blushing.

"Well, Im finna head to my class. I have fourth lunch. Uhhh can I get your number shawty?"

God please don't let me fall on this floor.

"Y-yea... sure you can have it." I say

He pulls out his phone, which I must say, it's nice as hell. He got the new iPhone XS Max in the Gold color. I grab his phone and put my number it in. I also text myself so I can save his number into my phone. "Here you go." I say. "Thanks baby girl, I'll see you later. Oh and Nova, you're fine as hell!" He says while licking his big juicy lips. Ah shit I think I'm wet now. I can't even stop smiling man. This boy got me feeling some type of way. As soon as he leaves, I see Nariah standing in the corner of the wall. "I know yo bitch ass wasn't standing there spying on me." I say to her. "Yes I was and bitch, that's Imon, my boyfriends brother girl. Jordan told me that he was feeling you. He even sent screenshots!" I look at her phone and started to blush. He says I have a beautiful smile. Man man man. I think Im feeling this nigga.

"But wait," I say. "One of the girls in my class says she fuck with him and that she's his girlfriend."

"I know yein talking about Nastalja ass" Nariah says.

"Oooh that's her name. I knew it was some weird shit. But yeah. I thought they broke up"

"They did. Her ass just mad cause he might like you."

I guess she's right. We won't know until I text him.
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