Sit with me today? 🤨

I stared at the message for a while before responding.

I don't know. I hate the cafeteria... 💯

Within a second she texted back.
Come on please? 😢

I sighed locking my phone and getting out my car.
I guess today wouldn't hurt.

"Fuck it." I said to myself.

When I started walking back towards the building I noticed Chris and a few other guys standing around smoking.

I mentally cursed, not really wanting to deal with him right now.

Hopefully he doesn't say anything to me.

"Aye look what the duck dragged in." of the guys pointed to me, making Chris and everyone one else look at me.

"It's cat dumb ass..." another dude said.

I continued to walk, not making eye contact.

"Wassup lil bruh?" Chris smirked, stepping in front of the door.

I stopped and just looked at him.

"Where you headed?" He asked, taking a puff of whatever he was smoking. 

"Inside if you'll move." I said bluntly.

"Inside if you'll moooove." He mocked me, making his little friends laugh, which I didn't find funny.

His smile then faded as he passed his blunt over to his friend. "Dead ass though bro. I don't like how you was tryna be on that tough shit earlier."

I kept my same posture, only blinking.

Chris then walked up on me a little closer. "How bout you be on that tough shit now?"

"How about you scoot the fuck back?" I said.

"You gone make me scoot back?" He smirked.

One of the boys snatched my backpack off of my shoulder.

"Come on dude." I said, looking at the guy that had took it.

Chris then pushed me, causing me to trip back a bit.

I sighed, trying to stay calm.

The guy then unzipped my backpack and started dumping everything out.

"He ain't got shit in here."

"Dwayne bruh what do you expect. Look at this scrub. He ain't worth shit. He a lil bitch." Chris said pushing me again.

I pushed my shades up starting to get a little mad.

"You tryna get fucked up again? Because obviously you've already got the one with somebody and lost." Chris chuckled looking at the bruises on my face.

The other three boys joined Chris, by surrounding me.

I looked around at all of them and before I knew it, I felt a harsh blow to my jaw.

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