I woke up to a beaming sun hitting the blinds on the window. I got out of bed first thing on my mind was my outfit. It was my first day at South Atlanta High. I've had 11 first days being an army brat and all , so I know you have to make good first impressions.
I went to the bathroom to wash my face so I can wake up a little. I walk back to my closet to pick my outfit.
I decided to wear my brand new retros , Tupac shirt, jeans shorts and jeans jacket.I put the outfit on the bed, for left my bedroom to go to the kitchen to get some coffee. My bedroom isn't to far from the kitchen so I didn't have to walk that far. I live by myself even tho my grandma lives next door she thought it would be best to have my own privacy. I don't know what she's talking about if she peeped through her window she could see my whole house. "I can see everything so don't bring no boys up in this house" she said. I really don't have an issue with it I have nothing to hide. Finished off my coffee and made my way to the bathroom. After the long satisfying shower, I went back to the bedroom, put on my Victoria Secret underwear and sat at my make up table to do my make up and hair.
I straighten my hair and put a natural makeup look.I got dress feeling very good about my outfit.
" You got this it's just another first day." I said to myself while looking in the mirror.
I packed my backpack with all the necessary items. Notebook, pens, pencils, a toiletry purse etc.
I finally got out of the house and went next door to say bye to my grandma.
She was still asleep when I got there so I had to wake her up.
" what's wrong with you can't you see I'm sleeping " she said after cussing me out
" you told me to tell you when I'm leaving"
" couldn't you have message me child"
"Grandma you don't know how to message. I honestly don't know why you have a cellphone."
" get out my house"
" love you grandma" I said while giving her a kiss on the cheek.
I finally got in my car and started driving then I heard my phone ringing. I know i know I shouldn't be on the phone and driving but it's my momma and I rarely get to talk to her so any chance I get I take.
"Hey momma"
" Hey baby, are you at school yet?"
" Nah , I'm on my way."
" Well you know the rules"
"No fights, no skipping , no back talking and always good first impression." We said simultaneously
" I'm serious I know how you are"
"I got you momma don't worry."
" I have to go baby love you have a great first day"
" love you momma"
I pulled up at the school as soon as I ended the call. With a sigh I got out of the car. With out looking around I could feel eyes on me and my car. I was driving a navy blue Dodge Charger Hellcat. It's my baby, my beautiful baby.
With my head held high I walked to the opening doors of the school.
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The Army Brat
Teen FictionJasmine Baker , 17 year old army brat just moved to Atlanta.She's trying to live her time there to the fullest cause she knows she might not have long. She moves so much she knows it's not going to last