"Shut up" I huffed out of breathe as I soon got up and balled up my fist, knocking on the already shut classroom door as a student yanked open the door unexpectedly as I soon came in and so did K-Ci right after me.







"Well, well, well, what do we have here?" Mr. Clarkson says in a pure taunt as he stopped infront of K-Ci and I as we try to make our way to our desks as I heard my classmates snicker around me.







"Mr. Hailey this has been your fourth tardy since the school year started, are you trying to repeat your actions from your Junior year and get your record of getting 200 tardies and being suspended" Mr. Clarkson stepped up closer than before as he directed his attention towards
K-Ci instead as I could feel the fiery aroma of his nauseating breath but I was far away from them at this point.







"Are you and your wife ever gonna stop having problems?" K-Ci abruptly asked as the whole class went insane and gasped at his slick comment.







Mr. Clarkson glared at K-Ci as he clears his throat as he stayed quiet.






"Yeah, that's what I thought maybe if she stop being on her back for every nigga, she might honestly pay your bitter ass some attention instead of you taking your anger out on me everytime I step foot into this school, I mean damn a nigga can't do anything good sometimes without you bitching up a storm at me witcha dragon breathe" K-Ci chuckled.







"How your daughter doing, tell her I miss that sweet pussy, oh yeah she know how to keep it tight for me no matter what, oh and her sister now that's a real freak, crazy broad tried to fuck me on the stove, daddy's little girls gone wild" K-Ci continued on as he joked while the whole class erupted in laughter as Mr. Clarkson fumed with anger at him.








"That's it Mr. Hailey you are in In School Suspension for 2 months and you have detention for three weeks make sure you come right into my class after lunch and don't go straight to that gym at all or the punishment will be even severe then what I'm giving you now!" Mr. Clarkson yelled and got into K-Ci's face even more than before as K-Ci just nonchalantly wiped the spit that was flying out of Mr. Clarkson's mouth off of his face not giving a millon fucks at all.







"It's a punishment to look at your busted ass face, alright I'm ready to learn now, so get to teaching or I can always teach your class about your sweet, sweet, sweet Melissa and Clarissa" K-Ci smirked as he walked pass me as he then took his seat in the very back by Dalvin who had his head on the desk the whole time.







I soon was about to slowly creep to my desk until Mr. Clarkson called my name and I turned around and cussed in my head.






"Miss Kingly since this is your first tardy ever, I will let you off the hook this one time only because I see potential in you" He told me as I soon heard somebody groan loudly and smacked their lips obnoxiously.






We both turn our head and saw K-Ci with a pout on his face as his eyebrows were furrowed together.







"You don't see no potential in me, damn-that hurts my soul" K-Ci touched his chest as he cocked his head to the side feeling hit.







"Get out your feelings" Dalvin told
K-Ci, groggily as he wiped the drool off the side of his mouth as the whole class laughed once again making him push Dalvin out the desk and he fell on the floor on his butt making him hiss.







"Ow my ass!" Dalvin screamed as
K-Ci pointed at him and laughed, hysterically.






As Mr. Clarkson and the whole class was cutting up around me, I just couldn't help but wonder about all I missed in the gym after I lost my contacts after DeVante walked passed me.







Not thinking about it to hard,
I shurgged my shoulders and finally walked over to my desk and sat there, waiting to learn.















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