Chapter 15

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Chapter 15 .

Jadah POV

Next day

I did my usually, getting ready and going to school. I decided to go on this back road and saw like these two dude that looked about 20 or whatever fighting in the middle of the road. I'm aggravated at this point. I stopped putting my car in Park and getting out.

"HEY." I shouted. The Crowd of boys and girls looked at me. Then two of the men got the boys breaking them up. "It's to early in the fucking morning for this bullshit. If y'all going to fight, go in the yard. Don't fight in the got damn road." I said. They didn't move. "When I get in the car and start driving and y'all still in the road, y'all getting ran over. And I'm not stopping." I shrugged opening my car door then starting it.

The females got out the road but a couple of boys continued to stay in the road. "They trying me." I mumbled to myself nodding. I put my car in drive speeding off, then all the niggas ran off the road. I was closed to hitting this one but I didn't sadly. I bet their asses got out the damn road.

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I finally arrived at school and parked my car. This my final semester in high school. I honesty can't wait. I have to say I'm going to miss August bitch ass. But since I don't have no first block I'm his interim. So it's all good.

"What am I suppose to be doing anyways?" I asked putting my frappè and phone his desk sitting in his chair.

"Basically pass the papers out and copy papers for me and some other shit." He said. We were the only ones in the classroom.

"Okay. You gone let me teach the class one day?" I asked smiling.

"Funny." He bluntly said, without a facial expression. Respect, respect.

The bell rung telling people it's time to go to class.

"I hope you know that I'm barely doing anything in here." I said.

"I been knew that." He shrugged writing something on the board.

By the people who was coming in the class... This class is about to be lame. I sigh grabbing my phone.

Christopher 😋: Hope you have a good day at school baby.

I blushed putting my hand on my chest.

"What the fuck you blushing for?" August asked mumbling. I put my phone to his face so he can read the message. "That nigga." He chuckled

"Don't hate." I chuckled replying back.

Me: thanks 😗

More people came in here and it looks like it's going to be a bit lit. Still not all that.

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The late bell rung and everybody is seated. There's this new boy. He's sexy as hell.

"Wassup man. My name is Mr. Alsina." August said introducing hisself to the class. "And this is my assistant Jadah. Y'all probably know her." He said.

I think I know about 4 of these bitches.

"Hey." I fake smiled and waved.

"Lucky for y'all... I don't give a lot of work. We cover units and I give you about 2 worksheets every unit. But if you don't pass this class you just didn't fucking try." He said. Everybody looked at him like he was stupid.

"Yes I do curse. I don't care if y'all curse either. Just don't make it towards me. You can curse while talking to me. But don't curse me out because I'll curse your ass back out you heard me?" He spoke in his NOLA accent.

"Good, i have this worksheet for y'all. Just to tell me a little about your self. Nobody is going to read it but me, unless you wanna tell the class about yourself." He said giving the papers to me.

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I passed them out and basically everybody put their headphones in and listened to music as they wrote.

"This class looks boring." I sigh mumbling.

"Fuck yeah it do." He said.

"This is bullshit." The new dude said dropping his pencil.

"You think so?" August asked.

"This is pointless"

"Nigga, it's a easy 100 what the fuck." August said.

Chris POV

"Rihanna if you don't get your ass.." I trailed off as she let her self in.

"Chris I miss you and I'm sorry." She pout.

"Fuck your sorry. I don't know how to make this clearly. I don't wanna be with you. Fuck. You." I said.

"You don't mean that."

"I meant every fucking word." I said

"NIGGA." I heard Jay shout opening the door.

"Who is that?" Rihanna asked whispering. I didn't reply. Seconds later Jay came in the living room, he stopped once he saw Rihanna.

"Oh shit." He mumbled.

"Wassup nigga." I said dapping him up. "Nigga introduce us." He whispered in my ear.

"Rihanna this is Jay, Jay this is Rihanna." I said.

"Nice to meet you." Rihanna said holding her hands out. Jay connected their hands shaking them. "You too." He smiled.

She was looking this nigga up and down like I wasn't fucking right there like what the fuck. If she don't take her loose , dusty ass to her Fathers house and go to fucking sleep.

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