Monica POV
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*Beep*Beep*
Bruhhh what the fuck*groan*its Monday already. I rolled my ass out of bed and walked to the bathroom, jumped in the shower for about 45 min when i got out i put on my black&white Mickey mouse sweatshirt, wit my bleached super skinnies, and black red bottom pumps with spikes. I didn't feel like messing with my hair so i just put a tight neat bun on the top of my head. After snapping a few pics for the gram and tripping over everything on my floor, I finally got to my red IPhone 5c. Once I stepped in my all black 2014 Camero I hit up the besties Mariah and Asia letting them know that I'll just come to school round 2nd block. To McDonalds I go!
Derek POV
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"Wake up bae we got school today" said Jazmain one of my hoes i stayed with last night.
I woke up quick as hell"Hoe what did you just call me"i asked,with nothing but anger in my voice.
"I called you ba-" I didnt even let her finish before my hands were around her throat and she was gasping for air.
"Now you know damn well you aint nothin but a hoe to me and the rest of Chicago,so go get your ass ready before you slick get left with yo wack ass top game already made us late to two periods"i cursed at her between clenched teeth before dropping her on the floor and going to the guest bathroom.
I stepped out the bathroom with a long sleeve button down polo,black true religion skinnies, and my Forces i left here last week. Bet yall think im a jerk but im not my momma did teach me right never put your hands on a women but see you don't understand Jazmain isn't a women she act like a child and me putting my hands on her is the only way she comprehend English i swear. Speaking of the devil here she comes.
"Hey ba- i mean Derek" See told you it was the only way, and it worked.
Monica's POV
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I got to school right when the waring bell went off(the bell to tell you that class had started)I ran to my locker as fast as i could in heels at least. When i got there i took out my English textbook and switched my pumps for my Jordan retros that i keep in my locker for when i feel like balling with the big boys, honey don't let this pretty face and big booty fool you cause i can cross up Lebron himself with my eyes closed.
When i stepped in the class all eyes were on me. I mean like damn i know i'm a bad bitch and all but didn't ya moms ever teach you that its impolite to stare. As i walked to the back of the class hoes gave me stank looks and slick comments , i ain't let that shit faze me cause they just mad that every boy wanted me and i wouldn't even give them the time of day.
As soon as i sat in my seat and got comfortable, Derek and one of his main hoes Jazmain walked in. Jazmain sat with the hoes in the front and just looked at me, Derek surprisingly sat next to me and just started taking notes while trying to look at me on the sly. I personally only know Derek because i've seen him play ball and he's good but sadly not the best "ME", i think he used to be cool with my ex too but thinking bout that bitch just kills my vibe. I guess while i was thinking about everything i let a tear slip down my face because Derek reached over and wiped my tears.
Derek POV
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Don't judge me bruh like foreal, its just something about Monica that i don't see in alot of girls no more.....i don't know what it is but best believe imma find out. Everyone in a while i would take a look at her just to see her hazel eyes. When i saw her start to cry you can tell that she was thinking about something in her past i wanted to help but i didn't know how, so i reached over and wiped her tears. But when i was about to say something...........
