3. Blanked out
Mr Stubble was writing something on the board when we reached his class 25 minutes later. The door was wide open and Sir always forgot to do the register. The whole class turned to stare at us and some of them started smirkin as me and Ladashia attempted to sneak in unnoticed. I got to my seat and thought i was homefree until sir, without turning around, sighed "Detention ladies." The whole class suddenly erupted with laughter and some idiot in the back ( i think it was Paul Williamson) shouted out, "ha nice try dickheads!" He is so stupid I swear. I will never understand why Prisctyne chose to date him. Shes clean and never has a hair out of place, whilst he looks like he got chucked out of a pig sty for being too spotty, greasy and dirty. Prisctyne is another one of my niggas. She is all smart and sensible compared to the rest of.us. We crazy as hell. But i guess there has to be that mother figure in every group of friends. She always has her frizzy black hair tied back so neatly you actually cant even see the frizz. Thats a word right? Frizz. Not a stain on her clothes that kinda girl. But she is still really fun and knows how to have a good time. Shes deffinately not what my grandma would describe as a stick in the mud. Although i can see the mud part haha. Rascist joke aside. "Excuse me Ms Sinus but is my teaching getting in the way of your thoughts?" Mr Stubble asked. It actually was but like I said. I dont act up in class. "No sir. Sorry sir." I replied back before continuing to get lost in my thoughts. Class finished. Finally. And me and Ladashia started to make our way to the lunch hall before someone shouted her name. "Ladashia!" It was Jordan. I could just tell by the sound of his sexy manly voice. It was him. We stopped and apparently my heart did too. "Yes Jordan?" She asked so calmly. She seemed so cool and collected whereas I was a hot mess. "H-Hi Jordan." I managed to say. He kinda gave me a brief glance before concentrating on Ladashia again. I felt a pang of pain because he hadnt fully acknowledged me but staring at his amazingly chiselled jawline was good enough for me. He was so perfect. Tall dark and handsome. Cute curly hair. Adorable smile. Little dimples. He was like Harry Styles but so much better looking. I actually drooled a little. I suddenly realised they were both staring at me. "I said I would like to speak to Ladashia alone please." He said with a tone of annoyance in his voice. "Oh erm sorry. I'll just wait over there then." I mumbled nervously before making my way to the hall. I felt like such an idiot. He probably thought I was an idiot. What did he want to talk to Ladashia for? "Yo Demi over here!" Someone called. So i made my way over to their table.