Rinse

Chapter 7

Lunch is about to begin soon; I am now in my 5th period class and Jasmine finally appears. She missed like 3 of her classes due to Raheem’s b***h ass once again, “Sorry I’m late Mrs. Jones I was talking to the um... counselor.” Mrs. Jones is an Asian woman so of course she believed that this girl was gone for 45 minutes talking to the same counselor that we DO NOT HAVE! “Hey girl! Missed me?” No. “Yeah, was pretty lonely. So glad you're back. How was your talk with the ‘counselor’?” If this b***h even tries to lie, I’m not going to hold back. I'm going to slap her ass. “Girl, we don’t have a damn counselor. I was gone for so long cause me and Raheem was off campus a while, so you know Mrs. Jones dumb ass believes everything.” This rude ass, lying ass b***h. I don’t know why I’m so mad right now. I already know she left with Raheem, so I’m a little pissed at that, but it’s just that I get mad when I know I’m going to hear something that will make me fuse. “Oh, and, why you ain’t tell me T was here this year. I ran into him in the hallway. Girl he is fine! Did he get a glow up?” There it is. I f*****g knew it. This skank, oh my god. “I guess. I was talking to him this morning; I wasn’t paying close attention.” Before I could even take my next breath here, she go, “Girl, Raheem gonna have to step aside. You got to put me on with T. He broke up with that girl, right? It’s my turn!” I’m going to slap this b***h silly. “Yeah, but he likes somebody, I think. I never got a clear sign and I don’t feel like asking so no.” Hope that broke her hoe spirit. This whole conversation has pissed me off, and I’m just ready to go home all together. Lunch has finally started, and I sat at the first table in the back. I like sitting alone at this school. At first, I always sat with this old friend group of mine. Me and Jas was in it and after a while we all fell out besides me and Jas. Then when Raheem came in the picture, she left me to go sit with him and ever since, I’ve been by myself. “Yo? Why you sitting by yourself?” “Jas is sitting with Raheem so, I just sit here alone.” I hate when he looks at me like I’m retarded. “Well, can I sit here?” YES! “Boy, do as you please.” I don’t know why, but now my day is better. “Yo. I met this girl, she’s very cool. She had a girlfriend, and she wouldn’t stop talking about her to me. That’s so sweet, her girlfriend died though.” I started choking on my damn water. “Why is you telling that girl’s business, why are you saying it so casually, and why the f**k did she just blurt it out to you?” His laugh. Oh, his beautiful laugh. “She has been in my past few class periods. Got to know her for a minute, she pretty chill and she never told me how. She said she randomly says that when she gets too excited to see someone I guess.” What? “You sure she gay or had a girlfriend?” Excited to see T like they’ve been long-lost cousins. “Oh yeah, I can tell. Like you just look at her and just know.”