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I walked down the halls of school with my head held high. People talked s*** as usual, but I didn't let it phase me. I opened my locker then a bunch of food rappers fell out that someone put in there. Everybody started laughing it pissed me off. I turned around and looked at my ex boyfriend Chris.
*Chris shut the f*** up. You walk around here all high and mighty. Just because you're rich don't mean s***.*
*Yeah I'm rich and you're poor-*
*Its funny that you say that because you're so rich, yet you don't even take care of you're responsibility.*
He didn't want me to say it, but he had gone too far.
*Yo what's fat ass talking about??*
His nigga Rico asked.
*Man I don't even know.*
*Oh so now you're denying Angel??*
His other friend Troy asked.
*Oh Angel is our 3 year old daughter.*
Everybody looked at Chris and he just laughed.
*Ya really about to believe her fat ass has a kid?? Especially by me??*
People agreed with him then started laughing. I just shook my head and got my things then walked out of school. I waited for the city bus as Chris and his friends got in their cars and laughed as they drove by me.