~Class Time~

“So what were the border states? Anyone?” the teacher walked back and forth. I continued to draw on my paper. “Mai do you know?” He put his hand over my paper. I didn't even look at him. I moved his hand off my paper “Maryland, Tennessee and Missouri. Sir.” “Very good, but you know the rules. Remember-” he pointed at the bord “Focus.” I said sarcastically “Yes but next time less sarcasm.” He got back to the lecher. “God she thinks she’s sooooo smart.” the girl behind me whispered to her friends “Yeah.” “She's just some loser.” “God I can’t believe I’m in the same class as her.” “She doesn't belong here.” “Yeah.” I turned my head to them and whispered “If you don’t like it that do something about it.” I laughed quietly at them “I’ve been itching for a fight all morning.” they stayed quiet till I turned back around “Crazy bitch.” one of them said I looked at her “Damn right.” and got back to what I was doing. I sat there waiting for the bell to ring. It felt like an eternity then finally the bell rang everyone started heading out the door and I started packing my stuff. "Hola mamá." I looked up at a boy with silk black combed back hair. He looked like he was hispanic or something? "Yo um do I know you?" He smiled "I am Mingle and you are mi ángel?" "Flattery never gets you anywhere with me Mingle. Im Mai and i'm no angel." I stood up and put my backpack on my shoulder "Why do you say that mi amor?" he moved my hair to see my face. He did it so gently, his hand was soft he kept his hand on my cheek. I grabbed his hand and moved it away from me. "I'm not angel and I'm not your love. I'm fallen and I belong to no one." I walked out of the class. "Mingle hai strikeout with the bitch huh?" "She's not worth it who wants to bang a cutter anyway." Mingle grabbed them "dejala sola. ella será mía de una manera u otra."