Drip

Struck

Amber pov -

*morning *

Omg what can I wear??? I didn't have a lot of clothes.. my mom felt I should be able to provide for my self and I basically did. With my allowance and savings from my work at the clinic I was doing well for a 15 year old. I was looking in my closet for a outfit I haven't worn yet this week... or last week.

I decided on my camouflage skinny jeans with my black t shirt that had the word boss I topped it off with some shoes I got for $20 they had a resemblances to the Jordan retro 11's... but their not..

I grabbed my bag and phone walking to the kitchen. My brother Christian was sitting on the counter with a pop tart.

Amber - fag get off the damn counter

Christian - since when do I listen to you

Amber- uhh since mom said whenever she not here im in charge... *mumbles* dumb ass

Christian - but... im still older

Amber- by two years fag go suck a dick and choke

Christian- awww i would tell you to do the same but your braces would get caught *laughs*

Amber- man fuck you goodbye!!!!

I walked out the house ignoring his calls for me and walked to school. ....

*school*

Oh I should tell you about my school..

I go to meddleton high im in 10 grade. Everyone here has their own group it's sad. Me.. im that average person that can talk to anyone. I did volleyball which put me with the jocks i was on the dance team which prop me with cheer squad and arts . Just everyone is cool with me except a few people. I went to my locker seeing my friend nautica already there.

Nautica - Oh my god!!! Finally you here you need to hurry up we got Exactly 2 minutes and 53 seconds to get to Class

I smirked at my uptight friend. Nautica comes from a very bougie background. Her parents were uptight as hell. Straight A shit curfew shit good behavior shit. It's really stupid because as her friend it seems i have to act the same.

Amber - yo nautica calm down. It's not the end of the damn world you need to let loose sometimes.

Nautica- let..loose.. I can't I just can't.. as of being apart of the jones family who had a generation of *amber mimicks her * doctors lawyers and psychologist governors judges etcetera. I have to maintained the family name.

Amber - (laughs ) you say the same shit like twice a week.

Nautica - and I will keep saying it till I graduate.

Me and nautica went our separate ways. My first period was music. My favorite . I walked in and took my seat.

(T=teacher ) .

T- As y'all know we have our showcase coming up.. I hope you all are ready.

Damn I haven't even started.

T= But I know some of you aren't so out of my kindness I'll give you this class period to work on your pieces.

Mrs conner sat back in her desk. I didn't know What I wanted to do. I could dance sing or whatever but I couldn't decide. I don't like dancing by myself. And singing isn't the best thing im at.. I really wanted to win.. their were gonna be record producers and school sponsors. I was sitting here thinking and I didn't realize that the advanced class came in. I went back to my own little world.

??- hey..
I turned around to one of the seniors.
Amber ~ uh Hi... do I know you?
??- *chuckles* no but my name is Trevor. You were sitting all alone so...
Amber - I think im good.. *turns back around *

Trevor - so What you doing for the showcase??
Will he ever leave me alone!?
Amber - im not sure yet.
Trevor - woah really? Damn you gonna fuck up *laughs *

he was slightly irritating me.
Amber - why are you over here?
Trevor - ok listen.. maybe I can help you.
Amber - How? Don't you have your own to worry about?
Trevor - I don't participate. Im a judge.
Amber - Oh Well maybe I could use the help.

Trevor put his hands on my thigh
Trevor - I think you got a good chance with this showcase.

I was getting a little uncomfortable with his hand on me but I wouldn't move it. Wtf !?

Amber - um thanks I guess. Ima just go ahead and start.

Trevor - Well um im here to help so *drops paper in front of me* hmu when you get stuck.

Trevor walked away to another group. I looked at the slip of paper with his# and back at him..

Something doesn't feel right....