SAMMI WHITE
"hey there, boo thang." jack gilinsky, the biggest fuckboy on campus, whispered into my ear as he hugged me from behind.
"leave me alone please." i sighed, unwrapping his arms and pushing him away.
"why, baby girl? you know you want a piece of all this." he chuckled, grabbing my hand and kissing it.
"you're a fuckboy. and plus, i don't even like you." i scoffed, wiping the filthy jack germs off my hand.
"you'll come around soon, babe. we gotta get to class, let's walk together." he smiled and grabbed my hand.
i pulled it away and looked at him in disgust.
"i'm walking alone, not with you." i grimly replied and began walking to mr. harrison's class.
he just sighed and began walking not too far behind me.
i walked into the classroom and was greeted by the smell of body odor, pencil shavings, and cheap cologne.
"SAM." my best friend, alex, screamed and ran over to me.
"AL." i mocked her and giggled as she pulled me into a hug.
"sit back down, ladies." mr. harrison scolded as jack walked into the room.
i nodded and sat down in the seat next to alex's.
jack, being the annoying motherfucker he is, decided to sit in the empty seat beside me.
"oh my goddddd. leave me alone jack." i whined.
"no can do, babe." he smiled mockingly and turned his attention towards the bald headed man in the front of the class.
"good morning, pupils. today, we will be beginning on our partner assignment. your assignment is to write a story with the partner that i choose for you. it has to be appropriate, proper grammar, and at least three pages." he rambled, writing what he was saying on the dry erase board.
"now, i will be pairing you up." he began, sitting down at his desk and reading off of a list.
he went on for about five minutes until i heard my name.
"alexandria james and nathan maloley, samantha white and jack gilinsky." he finished, shuffling some
papers on my desk.
as soon as the words left his
mouth, i slammed my head upon the wooden desk.
"GET IT JACK." sammy, a friend of his, yelled from across the room.
jack just chuckled to himself as he looked over at me.
"now, class. the assignment is due tomorrow. what you don't get done today, must get done on your own time. whether it be at lunch, during study hall, after school. i don't care, it just needs to be done by tomorrow. you may begin now." he said, clicking away on his computer and sipping some coffee.
"how about that assignment?" jack smirked, taking a piece of paper and two pens from his messenger bag.
"i'll do it, it's cool. no biggie." i said, taking the paper and a pen.
