MARQUIS 'S POV
Time: 7:15 am
All I have to do is sit back, relax, and enjoy the show. Shit like this always entertaining to me. I'm dead, looks like I'm a home wreckerrrrr
JENASSIA'S POV
Time: 7:15 am
WHY out of all people and homerooms he has to be in this one?! Michael had to be feeling the same way because the way his strong masculine jaw was clenched meant something.
I mean just because we not together and officially don't mean shit. He's my nigga and I'm his bitch.
He just doesn't quit and the fact that Davion is so blinded by it annoys the shit out of me.
I put my hand on top of Michael's and gently rub my thumb over the back of his hand. His eyes then shift to mine.
"Tómatelo con Calma,¿de Acuerdo?"(Translation- Take it easy, okay?) I say. He nods his head and takes a deep breath. I speak in Spanish so Marquis doesn't know what I'm saying.
Michael said he knows a little Spanish, so why not use that as an advantage.
"Jenassia" Marquis calls making sure to drag my name out. I look over causing Michael to do the same.
"Don't say my name your gonna wear it out?" I said as
I look at him in disgust and roll my eyes.
"Oo girl I could sure wear you out if you know what I mean," he said smirking. My eyes widened, did this nigga just-
I look over at Michael and saw him about to get up to punch the living shit out of Marquis so I got up and held him back. I few people turned their heads but focused their attention back on what they were doing.
"I know baby...I know" I say. I then give him a passionate kiss and sit on his lap.
"Mr. Jackson and Ms. Thomas" Mr. Phillips calls sternly. I snap my head to look at him making Michael do the same.
"Care to explain why you're not in a seat?" he asks hinting at me. I roll my eyes and scoff.
"Umm....let me think about it," I say pretending to think knowing damn well, I don't give a flying fuck.
"Okay so, I don't want to explain or have to explain shit to you...that's one. Two, care to explain to me why your always all up in my damn business. You in my business? Don't do that" I sassily retort making the whole class snicker and "ooo".
"Go to the office and I'm calling your parents," he said pointing to the door.
"Please by all means call my parents to see if they give a fuck. They don't even care about me anymore, shit my Mom drugged me." I say whispering the last part to where only Michael can hear me.
"Shawty calm down," Michael says while rubbing my leg. I nod and take a deep breath.
MICHAEL'S POV
Time: 7:20am
"There's no need for all dat, Aight I'll take her on a walk to calm her nerves and when we get back she'll be straight" I interject. I then lift Jenassia off my lap and walk with her into the hallway.
"You okay....what happened back there?"I ask.
"Well...I was already pissed off from Marquis and the little show he put on and Mr.Phillips was just the cherry on top when he called me out....I-I just kind of snapped" she says while flailing her arms. I nod my head and walk with her, down the long hallway.
After a moment a few moments, I decided to speak up.
"Isn't it crazy how we always find ourselves in the hallways alone?"I say.
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Forever His Babygirl
Fanfiction(Revamped) Jenasssia Thomas was miserable in the hell some people call school. But that all Changes when a certain someone enters her life. But the question is will that person be leaving like the others or will she finally feel like she learned the...
