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It was currently lunch time. One thing that I really liked about this school is that it had a lot of good restaurants around it. I had drove to get my food and came back to eat it. I had chic fila. As I began eating my fries, Luke sat right in front of me.

"Hey Luke." I greeted him.

"Hey. I take it that I didn't get the invite."

"You never asked." I shrugged with a small laugh. "How's it going. What's got you look all .. like that."

"I got in trouble." He sighed. "Fighting. And that bitch Ms. Jackson gon' call my moms when I get home." I burst into laughter as his fist balled.

"Awe poor Luke. I didn't even know teachers still did that."

"The principal does. Shid Ian got time fa' that." He looked down at my fries and licked his lips. "Damn and she got a large." He said referring to me.

"Here you can have it. Hopefully it makes you a little happier." I smiled. The bell soon rang after.

"What's your 8th ?" He asked while turning around.

"McDuffie."

"Oh I got him too. Let's walk together."

"Okay bet."

I followed Luke to his class. This time I was excited to go to class.

"Hey Mr. McDuffie." I smiled as I walked in. I set my things down and sat all the way in the back since there's more seats available. "Hey Camille how was your first day.."

"Tiring." I answered. He introduced himself to the new class as he did to 1st period. I just analyzed him as he spoke and walked around the classroom. It was obvious that teachers didn't have dress codes either. He had on light blue jeans, breds and a hoodie. That's why he fit in and I thought he was a student this morning. I bit my lip watching him. He was grabbing my attention and I wasn't even listening to a word he said. He looked at me and smiled.

"And now I would like Camille to repeat the last sentence I just said." I looked at him as he just called me out in front of the whole class. Everyone was staring at me. "And she can't.." he trailed. "Moving on.. today is a free day and I don't know how often you will be getting these so take advantage and mingle and get to know each other please." I eyed him as he walked back to his desk and sat down.

My crush for him instantly left. I was so embarrassed. This nigga purposely did that shit. I snapped out of my thoughts when I felt someone tapping me. I turned around to see Luke smiling.

"You want me to beat his ass?" He asked, referring to the teacher.

"No it's fine."

"Why not?"

"Luke come on.. you're already in trouble for fighting."

"Exactly so does it really matter if I fight this Nigga?"

"Yes!" I raised my voice a little.

"You're a little loud over there, Camille." I heard Mr. McDuffie say. Not again.. "Literally everyone is louder than me and I raise my voice a little and you got some to say?" I retorted. He really starting to piss me off like the rest of them. "Is that back talk I hear?" He continued typing away on his MacBook. "It's what you want it to be." I snap.

"Camille stop before he-" Luke was cut off.

"Stay after class." He told me.

I can't stand teachers that do that shit.

BigBro- Hows it going? Ready to come home ain't it?

Me- Hell yeah. This one teacher I got pissing me the fuck off. 😡

BigBro- What he do and What's his name?

Me- I'll tell ya more ab it whn I gt 🏡

BigBro- Aiight don't get ya phone taken

Me- Everybody else on they phone . He don't care.

I opened my Apple Music app and started playing Roddy Ricch new album. Luke and I childish asses had printed out coloring pages and was working on those to pass some time. After a while it was finally time to go home. Everyone started packing up and I was just sitting there with one leg over the desk. As they fled, Mr. McDuffie shut the classroom door and started clapping slowly. I took one earbud out.

"What man?" I smacked my lips.

"You could pay more attention if you wasn't too busy staring at my face all day, yknow?" He stood in front of me. "Last year when I was teaching I had to hold like 3 girls back cause they was doing exactly what you was doing. Losing focus." He tugged at his beard and licked his lips. So fine. "It'd be a shame if I had to hold a pretty girl like you back." He looked at me up and down.

"P-pretty? You think I'm pretty?" I asked in shock.

"Very. But that's not the point. I just wanna see you do good."

"I will Mr McDuffie."

"Only time will tell. You free to go home now."

We stood face to face. I couldn't help but stare at his lips. They were so plump. I wanted to kiss him but he was my teacher. I was his student. We both leaned in but he turned away soon after.

"Sorry. I'll go." I said and quickly grabbed my backpack and headed home. I can't believe that just happened.

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