He is so dapper I can't even function. His suit compliments his buzzcut so well. He took my breath away.
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He looks at me and says "Eyo gurl, My name is Barrack Obama, but you can just call me Obama." He says flirtatiously. I can't help but blush.
Freddy all of a sudden taps my shoulder "Look back here, that pimp is going to rip ur heart out, he isn't worth it". Freddy seems angry, I don't know why though.
--timeskip-- The bell rings, making me jump. "It's ok, baby" says Freddy.
I blush and run away. I hope he didn't see my face, that would have been embarrassing.
I go to my next class, which is Social Studies. I walk in and there Obama is. He pats the desk next to him and I open my books. The door freaks open. All of a sudden Freddy walks in the door.
"y/n WHAT ARE YOU DOING DIDNT YOU LISTEN??" Freddy shouted.
Obama stands up. "WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU SAY????"
I'm not sure which fist flew first. They wouldn't stop fighting; it was a disaster. The teacher was panicking and tried to call the principal but the class phone wasn't working.
"y/n come here." she says. I get out of my seat and walk over to her.
"Could you bring this note to the principal?" she says as she hands me a small folded paper.
"sure!" I say, then I walk out the door.
—— A/N i'm sorry i haven't updated this storyyy i've been busy but at least i updated it today lmao
