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Crying for help part 3
I woke up with a major hangover but I'm glad today is Friday I went to take a shower in the schools showers and put on a oversized of the shoulder shirt that said fresh prince little denim shorts and red and white chucks. I was a little early for a first so I went to class and no one was in there but Mr. Jackson was he had on a white button up shirt a red cardigan with his initials on it, black slacks and black loafers with his hair down he looked good. me: Mr. Jackson Mr.Jackson: Jazmine I sat at my desk and went back to sleep Mr. Jackson: *raising his voice a little* no no sleeping get up me: shut up and stop yelling my head hurts Mr. Jackson: don't tell me to shut up what time did you go to bed me: that is none of ur business Mr. Jackson: gosh child you are stubborn me: i am not a child The class started piling in when the bell rung and for the first time i saw girls come in and flirt with Michael I was a little jealous Girl#1: *flirty* hi Mr. Jackson what are we gonna learn today Girl#2: *pulls shirt down and skirt up* hi Mr. J Mr. Jackson: hi Sarah hi Cindy me: *mumbles* hoe After class was over I went to lunch and sat by myself and as I was biting into an apple Sarah and Cindy came up to me Sarah: we heard what you said in class today me: okay that's great that you have great hearing what you want a cookie Sarah: do you know who I am me: know and I don't plan to please move your extensions is getting in my food Sarah: *smirks* well at least I have some respect for myself me: what are you saying *gets up* Sarah: what I mean is I have respect myself so I won't go and strip for men my boyfriend said he saw you at the strip joint last night on the pole me: okay so you are all over here in my damn buisness and your boyfriend was at a strip club u must ain't got that ill punana Sarah: shut up you no mother having ass whore me: *punches her in the face* When I punched her in the face I was gonna pounce on her but I felt strong arms go around me and carried me to the hallway and when I got out there I saw it was Mr. Jackson Mr.Jackson:*yelling* what is up with ur temper girl you need to calm down me: *yelling* it's none of your business so stay out of it *runs* After the lights was out in the school again I grabbed my bag and did the normal routine but this time I had my own dance and tonite I was working the bar so I was white girl wasted by the time I got to the school I saw the nearest classroom and I slept on the desk. Soon after awhile the lights cut on Mr. Jackson: *gasp* Jazmine what are you doing in here me: *slurring* sleeping Mr. Jackson: why aren't you home me: this is home He came over to me and lifted me up Mr. Jackson: where is your stuff me: *half sleep and slurring my words* up-up-upstairs in the-the old -my-mu- music room He took me outside put me in the backseat of his car and took the keys out my hand and got all my stuff out the music room and put it in the car with me and we drove to his house Mr. Jackson: *picks me up* cmon let's go in my house you poor thing MJ's POV We got in my house and I made her some wrong coffe to sober up and had the shower waiting for her she has the prettiest eyes and face structure wait! what am I saying she is my student. after she drunk the coffee she was more alert and started asking questions my POV me: Mr. Jackson what am I doing here, what are you doing here Mr. Jackson: Jazmine me: call me Jaz Mr. Jackson: Jaz you. Were passed out drunk on my desk then you told me that you lived in the school so I packed you and ur stuff now you cand stay here me: I'm alright on my own Mr. Jackson but thanks I can handle myself Mr. Jackson: no you are staying her now go take a shower...NOW me: gosh bossy much I went upstairs to take a shower,I took my wig off and washed the make up off my face and got in the shower after I got out I tied my hair up and put on A pair of little shorts tube socks and a tank and went downstairs I wonder what Mr. Jackson is doing Enjoy~Erica
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