Poetic POV)
I walk into the science class thinking about me and not really paying attention to me. I could care less about these ratchet ass females and wanna be as thugs niggas. Shit I'm already cold hearted ass fuck and won't sugar coat shit. I'm blunt ass fuck. I greeted the teacher with a simple " hi" got my worbook and worksheet. I plugged in my earbuds not really tryna drown in the boredom of class teaching and lectures. Shit were the fuck is they talking about atoms and the periodic table of elements. I sign in frustration. I finally found it and scribbled it down. I slammed the books down and grab my purse while stuffing my bag when I feel a slight sharp tap on the edge of my shoulder. One thing I don't like is be touched point blank do it and you wont have any fingers. And that on my momma. I turned around and instantly became with the presence of Monte. Monte is a selfish ass nigga who care less about any feelings. He's just a phuck and duck nigga. He's just community in my mind. Nigga you don't roll around touching niggas. Like dead ass don't do that shit. I hissed. " Well what got yo granny panties in a bunch?" He says flashing that flawless smile. This nigga resembles so much of Bandit Gang Marco. I just can't help it but somehow the butterflies emerge in the pit of my stomach. I turned back around grabbed my last neccasties and quickly sprinted out the room. What the fuck was that shit. I went into the never occupied bathroom and splashed cold water onto my face to wake me up. I reapplied my strawberry lip gloss and mascara. I checked my self one more time before pulling out my phone and taking a selfie. I'll upload it later in lunch. I left and headed towards my next class. Gym. Fuck I hate being in a room full of musty ass people who never wear deodorant. I went into the locker room and grabbed my usual gym outfit. I went into the attached bathroom. Ion like changing in front of other females especially the ones I don't like. After I'm done I let my clothes drape over the usual bench in the cut and walk into the gym down the hall. Once inside its already hot when I stepped in. Today is weight room or ride the bicycle. I head towards the empty bicycle room. Midway while I'm in my workout Carmen sprints inside with a mad ass expression that look like she'll kill anyone in the distance. I walk over calmly what's wrong. She was hesitant and finally said " I'm pregnant by Marco baby. I took at least three different tests and they all came out positive. Shit what am I'm gone do". Damn this messed up Marco is the best drug dealer out here in the streets. He's crazy ass fuck and dangerous in the game. I can't but help feel sorry for my nigga here fucking life is screwed up.
TBC.
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Thuggin To The End
RomancePoetic is struggling in Compton, California.. No mama to be on her case about school and getting good grades and leading to be someone in the world. Every since her mother died she's really not the same person she's used to be. . No matter the situ...
