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"Mrs. Richards, are you pregnant?" One of my students asked, I slowly looked back at her from the board.

"What makes you think that Jalia?" I looked at her confused.

"I just have a feeling your pregnant." She said.

"You've gained wait." McKenzie said. "Not in a bad way."

"No one will be getting pregnant until there's a ring on this finger." I showed left hand and they chuckled.

"Pack up!" I looked up at the clock. "Do not leave anything on the ground or you will be staying back."

"The bell dismisses me." I heard Raymond mumbled under his breath.

"Mr.Raymond, do you have something to say to the class?" I asked twirling to my desk. "I would be happy to have a conversation with you."

"I didn't say anything." He said and I smirked nodding.

"Okay." I picked up my laptop sitting it in my work bag.

"Can I still turn this in?" Essence asked walking up to me with a report over mental health I assigned last week.

She's one of the quiet students in my class and turns in her work a couple days late but every time she turns them in her work is amazing.

"Yes baby girl. Go grab me the box." I pointed at the late box that I clear out every week.

"Okay." She walked over and grabbed it.

I made sure I put everything away I had out in my bag. I put the late papers in a folder then in my bag.

"Is everything up? If your table is clean get in line." I said looking at the floor.

Kids started rushing into the line and others were still cleaning their mess.

I grabbed my purse off the floor and put it on, I walked up to the front of the line and leaned against the door.

"When can we meet your sexy baby?" McKenzie laughed noticing I was on my phone.

"Girl you in my business? Don't do dat." I gave her a stank face before laughing. "And never he doesn't like kids."

"We're not kids though." She said.

"Y'all are 10-12 year olds. Children compared to us." I said.

"How old are y'all?" Jalia asked.

"I'm not telling you mine. But he turned 22 a couple weeks ago."

"So you gotta be at least 20 something." She said as the bell rung.

"Goodbye children." I opened the door letting them out.

"I will find out your age." Jalia said walking past me with McKenzie.

I chuckled nodding then closed my door once all of them were out. I walked down the hallway going out the exit and to my car.

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"I wonder if she can move up a grade. She not supposed to be using this type of vocabulary at 11." I read through Essence paper while Keenon sat next to me playing his game.

"Fuck nigga! Don't play wimme!" He jumped up yelling.

"I seriously don't understand how she had this good of vocabulary." I shook my head ignoring him.

"Fuck what you talmbout. I just one that shit! Real KB shit bitch!" He yelled walking around the couch.

I looked up from the paper after making it with an 100%, I stared at him blankly when he sat back down.

"What?" He looked at me before kissing my lips.

"You annoying."

"Whatchu mean princess?"

"You been yelling at this game since I've walked in the house. Haven't said a damn thing to me."

"You came in here grading papers and shit." He shrugged going back to his game.

I stared at him with an annoyed look causing him to look back at me.

"What!?" He smacked his lips letting his hands fall into his lap.

"I'm finna go in the room." I started picking all my stuff up.

He sighed before pulling me into his lap. "Im sorry ma."

"No stay over there." I said pushing him away.

"Come on stop playin." He said watching me grab all my stuff.

"Baby!" He yelled as I went into my office room and closed the door.

I sat down at my desk and continued grading my papers. My phone started ringing causing me to look at it.

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"Hellooo?" I asked setting my phone up.

"Where the fock you at?" She asked causing me to stare blankly. "Oh I forgot you don't live here."

"Lol!" I said. "Where you at girl?"

"At this ugly nigga Karlous house." She rolled her eyes.

"Not you still with that nigga." I said.

"It's the dick fa me." She swiped her hand under her chin.

"Good thee fuck bye." I laughed. "But I needa finish these papers Ima call you later."

"Okay love you." She said.

"Love you too." I hung up then the room door opened.

"Fuck is you yellin fa' being loud as shit." Keenon mugged me.

"Don't come in here with that energy nigga. Get theeee fuck out." I turned my finger motioning him to leave.

"Have that same energy later." He nodded walking out.

"He annoying. I shoulda left that nigga." I rolled my eyes and he busted back into the room.

"Huh whatchu said?" He asked.

"Ian say nun." I shook my head looking down at the papers.

"Nah repeat that shit since you wanna be bold when a nigga walk out the room." He mugged me.

boy he fine as hell when he mad

I stared at him blankly not knowing what to say. He smacked his lips slamming the door after he walked out.

I heard glass shattering in the front room causing me to jump out my chair. I ran into the living room seeing him knocking over stuff.

"Yo! What the fuck is you doin'?" I yelled looking at my broken pictures on the ground.

"You gon' threaten to leave a nigga? Bet!" He yelled continuing to break tables and shit.

"Keenon!" I yelled snatching his arm.

"Back the fuck up!" He snatched away from me and punched me in my face like I was nigga in the streets.

I held my face as tears streamed down. I was in shock he actually hit me.

He knocked over the photo of me and my daddy off the table then took the photo out ripping it.

"You dead ass right now?" I asked as tears formed in my eyes.

"Now you can leave a nigga." He shrugged snatching up his phone and keys before walking out.

I cried sitting down on the couch looking at the stuff he broke. I knew I shoulda left him alone.

He broke everything I had in the front room. The table was shattered, all my picture frames were shattered, the flower vases were shattered, everything was gone.

"I hate it here." I cried throwing a pillow off the couch.


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