Qua POV
I made breakfast and I saw Nate come downstairs with a pair of basketbal shorts on with elite socks.
"Wow." I said shielding my eyes.
"What?"
"Them bright ass socks. Over here looking like a damn hilighter and shit." I laughed as he flipped me the bird and grabbed his plate.
" So, ready for school to start back?" He asked with a big cheese smile. School starts back next week and I'm NOT ready.
"Hell. No." I said with a stale face.
"Oh well. It starts soon." He said rubbing it in that he doesnt go to school. Bitch.
"Nah, Imma go though." He said as he got up and poured him something to drink.
"Why? You dont have to." I said not wanting to be bothered with his worsem ass all damn day.
"I know I dont have to, but I want to."
"Fine." I said and continued eating.
One Week Later
Nate pulled up and all eyes were on his candy apple red benz. He stepped out and girls was just thotten around as he walked up to me.
"Girl, who is that?"
"You know him?"
"He fine then a muthafucka." The girls said as he walked closer.
"Stop bein' thots, damn." I said as I walked over to him and introduced the squad. #puteminacoffin
"Hi." Everyone spoke as I check the different schedules. No classes with Keisha, 3 classes with Shawn and Marquise, and 6 classes with Le and De. I only had athletics, last periood, with Nate. Oh well. :/
We walked to the lunch room and everyoone laid eyes on us as 3 chicks stood up and walked over to us. I sqinted just to make sure I wasnt flipping out. Yep. It was Maria.
"Wassup Maria?" I smiled as I walked past her. She mugged me and began to follow behind Nate.
"You know shes fucked everyone in this school." She said to him and he smirked. Bitch you lyin' cause he the one that got it first.
"I like thots." He said and I whipped around so fast I damn near broke my neck. He winked at me as he continued to walk. I shot him a quick text before wee sat down at the table. The rugrats were still following us.
"So Maria, your still following us for why?" Keisha asked.
"Because I'm getting to know the new guy." She said rubbing her hand over his shoulder.
"Yep. Ummhmm." He said as he picked up her hand and gently sat it on the table.
"Qua, aint that the guy you brushed off in the club that day?" Keisha asked and I saw the spitting image of Khalil. I thought that nigga was dead? He smirked as he saw me and Maria thot ass ran over to him, jumping on him while kissing his face constantly. Ooo, I'm jealous. Bitch be gone.
We drank the juice before we check out our lockers. A crowd started to run down the hallway and me, with my short ass, was tryna see what was going on. I jumped on Nate's back and finally saw that Maria and the red headed girl, that was at Khalil's house the day I found out he had a child, was on the floor scrapin'. Maria was constantly pulling her hair while she was on top of her, hitting her with lefts and rights.
The 2 rent a cops of the school, came and broke it up. It looks like her nose has been broken, once again, oh well. They got drug to the principles office as everyone went to class.
The bell rang for lunch and I walked out the classroom as Mrs. Phillips yelled out at me.
"The bell doesnt dismiss you, I do!"
"Whats the bell for then?" I asked before I finally walkedd out and walked to the cafeteria.
"Ayo! Qua!" Le yelled out before I even stepped foot in the room. These niggas still crazy.
We talked about our summer as the kids around us talked about they shit. There was a crowd rushing out the door and this time, I was in front. Nate wasnt there so I had no one to jump on. But I did find him standing face to face with Khalil.
"What!? Do some fuck nigga!" Khalil yelled at him. Just as Nate was about to take a swing, I stopped his fist.
"Nope."
"Qua move." He said as he lightly pushed me out the way.
"Nate no! Stop!" I yelled pushing his body away from Khalil's. Le and De came to help me keep them separated as some other group of guys controlled Khalil. Even though he wasnt gonna bust a grape in a fruit fight.
"Man move. Get the hell off me!" Nate yelled and I got hit in the stomach in the process. I punched him back and he stopped for a minute.
"What the hell wrong with you?! The fuck you hittin' me for?!"
"Cause you hit me!"
"Man whatever. What the hell you takin' up for his ass for? You fuckin' him?!" He yelled as he walked out of the school building. He on that bullshit and he better fix his act quick for some shit really pop off. Yeah, I fight niggas too.
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Teen Fiction15 year old Marquasia grew up basically alone, taking care of her 2 brothers. Without her father and barely a relationship with her mother, she must learn how to love on her own. Copyright© ShootingStarzz_™ 2015