My attention was drawn away from him by the golden name plate on his desk that read: Mr. The huge black man standing in front of me looked pissed off. Richardson, are you even listening to me?' I snapped back to his attention. If you cannot handle reading that word, then this story isn't for you! Remember that this is a work of fiction and should not be taken seriously by anyone.
WARNING: I tend to use the 'n-word' in my stories quite a bit. The classroom is a senior level course and is populated by all students of senior level education (18yrs) NOTE: The students represented are all of 18 years of age.
