Chris POV
The bell finally rung for free period and I put the marker down
"Don't forget to do pages 609 and 506 tonight!" I semi yelled as my 6th period class rushed out the door
I took a deep breath and flopped into my chair. I stared at the wall clicking my pen, it was a knock on the door and I sighed and got up. I opened the door and Kayla was there, causing me to smile
"C'mon in." I said
She nodded and walked in. I furrowed my eyebrows and closed the door
"What's wrong with you?" I asked
"Some dudes are just fucking stupid." She rolled her eyes
"What happened?"
"I was coming to class and some guy was trying to talk to me. I ignored him and kept walking, he got mad and called me a ugly bitch and he ain't wanna be with me. Then he said I ain't shit." She got teary eyed "That shit hurts and I'm pissed the fuck off."
"Look." I sighed and wiped her face gently with my thumb "Don't you ever, let a no good ass nigga bring you down. All that shit he said, he just jealous cause you dissed him in front of his friends. He right, you ain't shit, you a diamond that needs to be treated with care. Now stop crying." I said
"Thank you Chris." She said smiling sitting in my chair
"He has 7th period in here?"
"Uh, yeah. I think so." She said
I nodded my head and sat in the stool I pulled behind the desk. I pulled out my phone and seen that my ex wife, Renya texted me
From Nya.
"Chris, I know this is kind of random, but I want you back😍😪."
To Nya.
"No. Stop texting me. ✌🖕"
I sighed and put my phone on my desk
"You okay?" Kayla asked looking at me
"Um." I cleared my throat "I'm good."
She stood up and stood behind me and started massaging my shoulders
"My grandma always told me, if something is bothering you, let it out because if it's to bad, it can change the way you look at yourself and at other people." She said as she continued to massage my shoulders
I relaxed and sighed
"My ex wife texted me and asked me to get back with her."
"Mhm." She hummed letting me know to continue
"I told her no, but the thing that's bothering me is that she up and left me for another guy, its been 5 years since we broke up, and I spent 3 of those years trying to win her back but she kept turning me down. So why would she want to be with me now?"
"I don't really know her like that Chris, so I can't answer that." She said and sat in my lap
"She wasn't my type, but she was a good woman."
"Oh." She said quietly
"What?" I asked
"You still have feelings for her, you just don't want to cheat on me."
"Why you say that?" I asked clearly confused
"Well, you called me a good girl but you call her a good woman."
I wrapped my arms around her waist and said "I don't want her. I called you a good girl because that's mainly what you call women that doesn't do everything. She wasn't a good girl because she did....much. She was a good woman because she was on her woman duties."
