My R.O.C

It's this boy I've had a crush on for almost 3 years. My last boyfriend was a low down motherfucker. He cheated on me with this bitch who can't even spell her own name. Jenn. Yup that's her name and it's only 4 letters. But I'm aight . And I heard that's the same bitch my brother was kissin and the other day . But he told me she tongue raped him. Really nigga? Is tongue rape even a thing? But anyways I don't like her.
So it was this big party coming up Saturday and my friends wanted me to go. But the know I don't go to parties. "Please come to the party, cause ima be bored as hell hanging with her." Nikki said. "Hell ion like you anyways." They were going back and forth at it always fussing, until I cut them off. "Yall know I don't go to parties, b--" Kd cut me off . "You're coming because if you don't, you gone have to go through what we went through last time." I had to think about it then I finnaly agreed to go. "Alright I'm going!" They started getting happy, then started smiling looking at each other like they was up to something. I already knew they were. But the bell rang and I didn't have time to ask them. That boy Jae is in my class. Bruh he is so fine. But we really don't talk much. We texted before, but it wasn't nothing romantic. From the corner of my eye I could see him smiling and looking at me. But I guess he saw me smiling. Then he started walking over here.

"Aye ma, how you doing" he said in a very sexy voice.
"Good," I had to say it like I was cool or something. "What about you?"
"Well I was wondering if you could go to that party with me on Main Street." Bruh my heart stopped. Was i dreaming or something? Nahh. "Yea I'm going." I said looking down on my desk.
"Aight, here's my number." He said as he was putting a piece of paper in my shirt. Yea my shirt. Not my hand or my desk, my shirt. I actually swung at him but missed. But while he was walking back to his desks is friends started laughing.
But I remembered when I was in elementary school, I used to just make up words. One of my words was Lamensity. Lamensity means one who laugh at people and look at them while they are laughing. I think they  Lamensity.