Phat Girl

Chapter 3

Jasmine POV

Before I could answer him, I was being pulled in class by Kayla. She mugged Raheem and we sat down in two seats in the back of the classroom.

I looked over at Kayla and she was looking straight ahead. I frowned wondering why she had snatched me away from Raheem.

I decided to text her and see what was up.

Me: What was that about?

Best friend: Nothing.

Me: You're lying.

Best friend: I don’t think you should go out with Raheem, he has a reputation you know. He f***s girls and just leaves them, and I don’t want you to get hurt because of him.

I turned my phone screen off and smiled at me best friend. She was never wrong when it came to stuff like that, so I was going to follow her advice. True enough though, he was one of the cutest boys in school, but I’ve never been in a serious relationship so its best to listen to her. She has had a rough time liking guys since her last breakup with one of the school’s players. But that’s another story for another day.

Our Chemistry teacher came in and we started with the introductions of the new students and we started going over what we would learn this year.

Class passed by smoothly then it was time for the next period.

I have study hall, so I decided to go to the library. I had a few assignments I needed to do.

I got to the library and went all the way to the back. Raheem walked up to me as I was sitting down.

I rolled my eyes. I didn’t expect to see so soon.

"Aye ma yeen never answer my question."

I looked at him irritated. He called me ma and I hate when niggas do that s**t.

"I’m not your ma and to answer your question I don’t want to go out with you, sorry."

"Aye mane what's with all the attitude I just wanted to f**k anyway cause you aint s**t to look at anyway fat bitch."

Tears threatened to fall as I realized Kayla was right, but I didn't want him to see me hurt. I held in my tears and snapped back.

"Well go find somebody else to f**k then because I’m not the one. Go f**k your girl Jada even though she probably got a disease or something. Yall both probably sick. " I said steaming with anger.

His eyes flickered black as he raised his hand back and slapped me. My head flew to the side.

I whimpered in pain and tears started falling down. I can’t believe he hit me.

"b***h don’t you ever disrespect me!! I hate bitches like you--"

Before he could finish his next sentence, I saw Raheem fly to the ground after yelling at me. I saw a caramel boy on top of him. He was life savior.

I screamed for them to stop but the boy didn't budge.

I ran over and grabbed the boy's arm before he swung again.

I knew it was stupid, but it was drawing a lot of unwanted attention.

He turned around and looked at me with anger in his eyes. I knew that face from anywhere.

"Jay??!" I said shocked.