-Jasmine-
After church this morning, my mother took me to the school and got me enrolled which took all day but I did get my schedule and found my classes before hand. Monday morning, I got dressed and had Jovian drop me off.
I went straight to my first period classes, stopping no where to talk to anybody. My teacher seemed nice, she told me where to sit and I sat there, waiting for the bell to ring.
As soon as the bell rang, this chick walked in, she was pretty, don't get me wrong, but the way she dressed told me everything about her.
She walked around all the empty desk and stood infront of me. I guess she thought I was supposed to be scared, like I know you see all thes empty seats.
She cleared her throat as she continued to stand above me, and that's one thing I hated like no other thing, when somebody hovered over me. "Your in my seat."
I let out a loud ass sigh, looking up at her. "It's a bunch of seats in this class, so sit in one of them."
She continued to stand over me, like bitch, "Well I want to sit in this one,"
I didn't have time for this but I wasn't getting up, if I did, she would do this shit everyday, and then some. "Cold world huh."
Finally, she gave up and sat her ass in a empty seat, like I said before, I wasn't getting up. Why should I, so she could fuck with me everyday because I let her get her damn way? No, it don't get that good.
Thought she was getting this seat, and why didn't the teacher do anything, I can tell she the type that just sit back and let us do anything.
As the teacher started writing stuff on the chalk board, somebody tapped on my shoulder. I looked over to see this light skinned pretty girl smiling at me.
"You showed that bitch, I like the way you handle yours," She held her hand out towards me for me to shake it, "I'm Daney."
I took her hand, smiling back, "Jasmine,"
"Jasmine, that's cute. Your fine as hell too, are those contacts?" She asked, talking about my hazel eyes. "Is that your real hair?"
"No, these are not contacts," I said as she got close to my face, then ran her hands through my mid-back hair, "and yes this is my real hair."
"Gosh girl, you have it all," Daney said, eyeing down my body. Yeah, she's gay.
As the bell rang I stood up and headed to my next class. While I walked by the girl who wanted the seat, she tried to trip me, so I stepped all over that bitch leg. "Chill out girl damn,"
