A New Thug Love (Urban)

So like I said before, he is the hottest, sexiest man alive in R&B history,” Jasmine says. I rolled my eyes. She's been ranting about how August Alsina is supposedly the ‘sexiest’ man alive...which he isn't. However, I do have to give him some credit but, still he’s not the sexiest. “No, Justin Timberlake,” Courtney says. That causes me to choke on my Pepsi. I sit the can down and pat my chest. “Are you serious?” I questioned, “Now I would have to give August some credit. He looks way better than Justin.” “You guys are ridiculous,” Jasmine says with a chuckle. “Hey! I was agreeing with you. August is way better looking than Justin in this case,” I say. Their eyes go wide and they turn silent. The whole cafeteria has turned silent. For what? I don’t understand? The cafeteria is always loud and chaotic. A group of people walk past our table. I look up and it's the thugs: Vince, Trey, and Darren. They are the most popular boy’s in our school. And should I say the most intimidating and scariest people you'll ever meet. They sit at a table and his girlfriend, Nicole, also known as the b***h ran to Trey as if she hasn't seen him in years. Which I'm sure of because I seen them making out in the hallway. She runs to him and sits on his lap. He pecks her on the lips and pushes her off his lap. He waves his hands dismissively indicating that it's time for her to leave him alone. She pouts and struts her way to her friends, more like her followers. Eventually the bell rings. Lunch is over and it's time for class to start. I wave my friends good bye and get my books out my locker. I quickly walk to my next class so I wouldn’t get caught up with the other kids. Not that I'm scared. I'm just shy. The only people I'm close to is Jasmine and Courtney. I hear footsteps quicken behind me. I take a quick glance and it's that b***h. I groan and continue walking. She grabs my arm and yanks me, I turned around with an annoyed expression. “Y-yes,” I said stuttering. Why am I nervous and shy around this b***h. I look like the rest of the girls who are scared of her, which I'm not. “Oh, your not the girl I was looking for. She's way more prettier and smarter than you,” She says with a smirk. Smarter? Did she not know that I was the smartest kid in this school? Or is she too stupid to realize it. That's not even a question that's a statement. “Well I hope you find her,” I tell her. You could clearly hear the sarcasm in my tone. “Do we have a problem?” She asked Her dark brown eyes piercing in mine. “Problem? Not at all,” I tell her. “Good. You don't want these problem,” She says before leaving. Hearing her heels click at every step she takes. I take a deep breath and exhale it out. Don't let her ruin your day Nia. I continue walking to my class, even though I'm late.