School Of Thot: Go Black Or Go Home

CHAPTER ONE

JUST AN EXCHANGE STUDENT WITH SOME Fs

“I’m sure the teachers can work something out; just don’t give up, okay?”

Dan Roxwell’s voice echoed in my head as I stood at the entrance of the school. It had been 24 hours since he said those words to me, but they were already seared into my brain.

I could still picture him, holding his stepmom as if she was comatose; I was just so worried about my troubles that I never really wondered why she looked so ill. She had been perfectly fine when they walked in; what exactly happened after she went to see the teachers?

I let out a deep sigh as I grabbed the straps of my school bag; all I knew was that I was screwed. And in a very big way. Dan had fucked me up, and because he had his father’s money, he had managed to slither through while I, his partner, still needed to scavenge for my grades.

I hated this, but then, what was I supposed to do? I didn’t have a choice. The three subjects Dan and I worked together on were core subjects that I just can’t afford to fail; not only would they ruin my cumulative score, but they may also ruin my chances of retaining my scholarship by next term. I wasn't ready to return to South Korea just yet.

With another sigh, my hundredth in the last ten minutes, I looked around. Classes were on break, students were walking to and from the cafeteria to have their lunch while I was standing outside, confused as fuck because I didn’t just know what to do. I pulled out my phone from my pocket and unlocked it; the last message I saw was from the Spanish teacher, Miss Isabela Mendoza. It read:

Come to my office. It’s very important.

I knew that my Spanish grades were perfect, so I could guess that her subject wasn’t the reason she was calling me. Because besides being a teacher, Isabela doubled as a counselor for the students, a role she took seriously. Even without going to see her, I knew that it was not going to be a happy meeting.

Pulling the straps of my bag tighter against my form, I took the first step towards what would determine my future. I walked through the hallway towards her office.

As I walked, I bumped into Dan, who was coming out of the classroom, closely followed by Nate Markum. Over the past few days, Nate had changed significantly; I noticed that he was now hanging out with Damien and his cronies. They seemed to be spending an awful lot of time together.

I remembered the event on the field, how they were ready to kill him, but I never got to find out how that particular event ended because I was too busy trying to fix my own mess. All I knew was that one day, Nate avoided Damien and his gang like the plague and the next, they seemed to be best buddies. It didn’t make sense, but I didn’t give a shit either.

Now, he and Dan stared at me.

“Have you gone to see Mr. Gabe?” Dan asked me.

I shook my head. “Not yet. I want to exhaust my options just yet.”

“Options?” Dan chuckled. “You don’t get it, do you? You’re out of options! The weekend is almost here, and when it comes, the results will be sent to the Education Council. Kim, once that happens, there’s no hope for you.”

“I’ll go see him, okay?” I replied. “I just need to see Miss Isabela first.”

He nodded a bit and then walked off; Nate followed him. He glanced at me for a second. “You need to relax a little. It will help you.”

As they walked off, I continued on my journey. I didn’t stop until I got to Isabela’s office. I knocked first, then without waiting for a response, I took the knob and turned it. The door swung open quietly, and I walked in. I stopped short as I saw Roxy Vega there. As usual, she was dressed in her cheerleader uniform. Her top was so tight her full breasts were straining against it, and she had on a flimsy skirt that was showing off her butt cheeks.

She turned when I walked in, and she smiled, “Hello, Kim.”

I waved weakly, “Hi”

Roxy had always been one of the most popular girls who had it all. She was beautiful, athletic, and she had a banging body. Boys threw themselves at her feet with abandon. But for some reason, she chose to end up with Nate. This was a twist I was still yet to come to terms with. How the hottest girl in school was dating the lamest dork in school.

Even miracles weren’t this rare.

“Why are you here?” She asked me.

I only shrugged. “I’m here for Miss Isabela.”

With a beautiful smile, Roxy turned back to the teacher and picked up a file. “I’ll let you know when it’s done.”

She then walked out, swinging her hips from left to right. The door quietly swung shut behind her. I turned back to my Spanish teacher. She was a bombshell with an hourglass figure. She wore a T-Shirt with a small tie knotted around her neck. The shirt was buttoned up, but her big breasts were straining against it. And she was wearing a miniskirt that seemed to be made solely for her ass because it was molded against it like a second skin.

“The football tournament between all the schools in the district is coming up,” Isabela said as she waved me to the only other chair in the office. “Roxy is trying to get the cheerleading squad ready before then.”

I smiled weakly as I lowered myself into the chair, not knowing why she was telling me that. Isabela looked around her cluttered desk; she began rearranging things to clear space. She gave a nervous chuckle. “Just like Roxy has her work cut out for her, so do I. But for me, it has to do with our new principal.”

I sat up, “Our new principal? Already?”

“Relax, not yet.” She told me. “But she’ll be coming next week, I guess.”

Our current principal was slated to retire within the next few days; the new principal was going to replace him. I just hoped that the new teacher would be better than the old one.

“So…” Isabela said after a while. “Talk to me, Kim. What happened? Did you lose focus or what? This has to be one of your worst results so far.”

“I’m contesting it; I’m sure there’s a mistake somewhere.”

Isabela raised her eyebrow at me. “You sound certain.”

“I am.”

“Good, because you know what failure in those subjects means, right? You can’t afford that at all. Besides, I checked your partner’s roll, and he got straight As.”

Now it was my turn to raise my eyebrow. “Dan got straight As?”

“Yeah, so whatever needs to be done, be sure you get on it, okay?”

“Okay, I’ll do that.”

“When you’re done fixing it, you come back to me. I have a job for you, but I can’t have it distracting you from your grades. So, hurry up!”

I nodded as I got up, taking my bag with me. I walked out of her office. As I walked down the hallway, I heard the bell go off. Lunch break was over; students were returning to their classes. I stopped before the classroom door; embedded in the door was a reflective glass. As I stood there, I stared at my reflection.

I was wearing my school uniform, which was a white shirt and was tucked into the high-waist plaid miniskirt that I was wearing. While I didn’t have huge boobs like Roxy and Isabela, I had an average size, and they stood firmly against my chest. I also had curves that were still very visible with the uniform. And my skirt was short, as per Carnal High Standards, so it barely covered my buttcheeks fully. Then, to round it all up, I was wearing white knee-high socks and high-heeled sandals.

Many people called me a nerd, but I didn’t have a choice because a lot was riding on me getting good grades, so I didn’t have the time for anything else. Especially fun.

I had given up a lot to come this far; I wasn’t going to let an asshole like Dan ruin it for me while he skated scott-free. There was no way in hell! If he had managed to score straight As in the three subjects I failed, I was going to figure out how as well.

I couldn’t afford to lose my scholarship!

CHAPTER TWO

DESPERATE FOR GOOD GRADES

Holding tight onto my bag, I walked down the spacious hallway. Everyone had returned to their classes now; I knew that I was also supposed to do the same, but I just couldn’t do it. There was so much at stake for me to be able to focus on whatever class it was that we had.

So, I walked past the classroom, pointedly ignoring it. I looked away just so that the teacher who was there would not see me and force me to get in. For the first time since I started at Carnal High, I was intentionally missing classes. Yeah, the school had its issues and all, but then, that had never been a reason for me to slack.

“It’s just for now, Kim,” I muttered to myself. If I didn’t fix my grade problem, then I wouldn’t remain in the school anyway. I needed to focus on the bigger p