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Darling Nikki (Part 4)

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-Nicole

â??Itâ??s six oâ??clock Nicole. Itâ??s time to go to school!â? My aunt yelled into my room. I buried my head under the cover and groaned.

â??Get upâ? she ordered still standing in the door way.

â??Go away!â? I screamed back

â??Iâ??m warning youâ? she replied but at this point I didnâ??t give a fuck. I didnâ??t care about pleasing her or my mother. I was done.

â??Go suck some.â? I said this while burying my head even further under the covers. By the silence I heard she went away. At least that was what I thought.

â??Iâ??m giving you one more chance to get out of bed.â? She spoke sweetly. I stuck my middle finger from under the cover so that she could see. Then I pulled it back under. All of a sudden she ripped the covers back and dumped ice cold water on me.

â??Ahhhh! You fudging bit-cha uggghhh!!!!â? I growled while shaking from the cold water. My hair was drenched and so was my bed. I sat there breathing heavily.

â??Donâ??t disrespect me again.â? She warned walking out of the room. I got up off of the bed and made my way to my closet. I began to pack up my clothes.

That was it for me. I didnâ??t care if my mother hated me and I didnâ??t care about making her proud. After taking a shower I quickly put on a black t shirt and some jeans. I stuck my feet in a pair of Nikes and grabbed my bags. My

aunt didnâ??t see me walking out of the door and it was better that way. I saw Michael leaving out of his house and I began to walk even faster.

â??Nicole?â? he called out watching me turn the corner. He

started to run after me but I didnâ??t slow my pace. I didnâ??t quicken it either seeing that I was holding all of these damn bags.

â??Whatâ??s wrong?â? He asked finally reaching me.

â??Fuck off.â? I spat between clenched teeth.

â??You canâ??t just up and leave. Donâ??t give up yet.â? What did he know? I didnâ??t respond but just kept walking. I had nothing else to say to him. He grabbed one of my bags and stopped. I spun around to face him.

â??Look, I donâ??t know you kid and Iâ??m sure you mean well but you need to stay out of my way. Iâ??m trying to be as nice as possible but I swear youâ??re two seconds away from getting hit.â? I threatened trying to grab my bag back.

â??You canâ??t run all of your life.â? He had no idea.

â??Itâ??s the only thing Iâ??m good at.â? I responded giving up the fight. I stood there looking out into the distance.

Trying not to show any emotion. All of a sudden Michael wrapped his arms around my neck and pulled me into a hug. I sat there awkwardly looking all around.

â??Why are you hugging me?â? I finally spoke up still not hugging back.

â??Because you need one.â? He responded still embracing me. I pat his back lightly but still didnâ??t hug back. This kid was crazy. When he let go H picked my bags up and started

moving the back towards my house. I would never admit it to him but the kidâ??s hug definitely made me feel better. He smelled good too. Ugh I better not be falling for him.

â??Where are you going?!â? I yelled watching him walk into my auntâ??s yard. He knocked on the door and she let him in. I stood there watching as he went inside and then came out with my book bag.

â??Ugh I hate this kid.â? I said to myself while walking up to him slowly.

â??Letâ??s go, we wouldnâ??t want to be late.â? He handed me my book bag and I rolled my eyes.

â??Yea that would be such a tragedy.â? I replied sarcastically while slowly walking down the street with him. When we arrived at the school Iâ??d have to say I was

impressed. It was huge and had a campus like a college or something. Court yard and everything. I could just imagine all that I could get into.

â??What do you have first?â? He asked as we walked through the doors.

â??Uh I donâ??t know I didnâ??t get a schedule.â? I responded knowing that I probably sound retarded. Who walks into a school without knowing there schedule? This dumb ass.

â??Oh thatâ??s okay Iâ??ll take you to get it.â? He commented grabbing my arm and switching directions quickly. I noticed people staring at me while I walked down the

hallway with Michael. I couldnâ??t tell if it was because I was new, or because I was walking with Michael. I figured Michael would be a nerd bu I was mistaken.

â??Hey Michael.â? A group of girls cooed which made me laugh. He smiled brightly and waved weakly.

â??Hi ladies.â? He responded in a sweat innocent tone.

â??Hey Michael.â? I cooed mockingly. He rolled his eyes and began to blush.

â??Oh shut up.â? He replied which made me laugh even more. We reached the main office and the lady in front of the counter was steadily on her phone.

â??Excuse me.â? I spoke trying to get her attention. She had the nerve to look over at us and then continued talking.

â??Hello! I said excuse me. Donâ??t you have a job to do?â? I asked growing impatient. Michael covered my mouth for the second time and I tried to yank it down. But he was stronger than me.

â??Excuse me mam. I donâ??t mean to bother you but I was wondering if you could give this youd lady her schedule.

Itâ??s her first day and sheâ??s lost.â? Michael explained kindly. The lady got off of her phone and then looked towards him with a smile.

â??Itâ??s nice to see you Michael!â? She exclaimed suddenly kissing his ass.

â??Itâ??s nice to see you as well. Her name is Nicole Davids.â? He spoke up as if I wasnâ??t standing right there.

â??I canâ??t wait to see you play this Friday.â? The lady smiled brightly. What the hell did he play?

â??I canâ??t wait to see you there.â? Michael replied. Was this lady flirting with him? She was like thirty, pretty but thirty. She printed out the schedual and the handed it to Michael.

"Iâ??m doing just fine thank you for asking.â? I spoke sarcastically.

â??Oh yea hi, welcome.â? The lady said with a fake smile. I rolled my eyes and snatched my schedule from Michael.

â??Donâ??t be rude.â? He warned as if I was going to listen to him.

â??Whatever.â? I replied looking down at my schedule.

â??Algebra2 Trigonometry, shit I canâ??t even pronounce that.â? I said aloud looking at my first class. Michael laughed at this.

â??Iâ??m going that way Iâ??ll walk you. Who do you have?â? He asked looking over to peep at my schedule.

â??Mr. Colemanâ? I answered looking over at Michael for his reaction.

â??Good luck.â? He sighed and shook his head. It better not be one of those days.
I walked into the classroom and everybody stared.

â??Hello.â? A middle aged white man greeted. He was talk and slinky and wore glasses. He had a ponytail that reached the middle of his back.

â??Hey.â? I quickly replied looking around for a seat.

â??You must be a new student.â? He stated the obvious, ugh it was one of those days.

â??Really are you sure?â? I asked sarcastically waiting for him to tell me to sit down. The class chuckled and I tried to hide my smile.

â??Take a seat.â? He finally said while walking towards the board. I sat in the back of the class and began to doodle.
â??My name is Mr. Coleman, and Iâ??ll have you know that I take no nonsense. You treat me with respect, Iâ??ll return

it. But if you disrespect me Iâ??ll make sure to return the favor.â? I hope he didnâ??t think I was listening. Through the class period I doodled. That was until he called on me.

â??Weâ??ll let the new girl do this problem.â? Everyone turned towards me and still I didnâ??t hear him.

â??Ms. Davids.â? He called out making me jerk my head up.

â??Huh?â? I asked dumbly. The class laughed at this.

â??Your participation is needed.â? He stated with a scowl.

â??I was paying attention.â? I defended myself knowing damn well I didnâ??t hear one word he said.

â??Is that so? Then what was the last thing I said?â? He asked.

â??Oh someone told me this joke. Isnâ??t it then â??what is the last thing I saidâ???â? I asked truly not knowing whether or not he was joking. The class began to laugh even harder and I became confused.

â??Iâ??d hate to kick you out of my class on your first day.â? He now began to walk towards me and I stared up at him.

â??Iâ??d hate to get kicked out on my first day.â? I responded with puppy dog eyes.

â??Put the doodles away and pay attention.â? He spoke rubbing the top of my head. Making my hair even messier. If that was my old school I wouldâ??ve gotten kicked out for sure.

So I decided to just listen I mean what harm could come out of that?

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