The moist hasty sky of November blew making Cyn walk a-little faster. She was close to the school grounds she forced her self each day to attend. She was a straight A student and wanted to get out of the hood she lived in. She's just like her mother Karri Stone, over achiever and intelligent. The guys were drawn from her beauty, but with all her problems she didn't have enough space nor time for a guy.
Barely making it into the school without getting wet. She was used to this happening to her, it wasn't the first. Cyn unlocked her locker and grabbed her sweat pants, socks and her white converse to change into. The only thing she was missing was a dry top. She was freezing cold and knew later on in the day she was gonna get sick.
Closing her locker she walked steadily to the ladies room. Cyn changed from her wet pants that stick-ed onto her skin into her loose grey sweats as well as changing from her strap sandals into her white converse. Grabbing her hair ties she put her long curly hair into a neat sleek bun.
She grabbed her belongings and left the ladies room. Cyn walked as fast as she could knowing the bell was about to ring. Slipping and falling right in front of new pair of Jordan Eclipse Black and White, Cyn looked at the face who was Lucky. The nigga every bitch want to be with, but as in for Lucky he don't do relationships. Just fuck and ducks. Cyn, grabbed her shit off the floor as Lucky spoke to his friends who were making their way either to detention or class.
" Bitches always praisin' me. " Lucky chuckled,as Cyn shoved her stuff in her locker.
" You give em' a reason too Luck. " One of Lucky's friend said dapping him. Cyn grabbed her books and a pencil as Lucky stared her down. She wasn't ugly at all in fact she just wasn't looking her best at the moment.
" Hea'. " Lucky spoke. Cyn looked up just to see Lucky handing her his white hoodie that said his name on in. Clashing together her eyebrows she didn't know why.
" Why for ? " Cyn asked shaking her head no as she some what shivered from her wet tank top.
" Cause ya' shirt is wet. On topa' that, you shivering like my little sister. " Lucky reasoned. Cyn, stared at his jacket as he nearly pushed it in her arms wanting her beautiful self to take it from him. " Go on, Girl. Take my jacket, but give it back tomorrow right here. And you better have something dry on. " Lucky continued.
" I didn't ask you for your damn jacket. I think I would of survived the day with my wet shirt on. " Cyn spat. She began to walk away, but Lucky grabbed her by her arm pulling her into his arms.
" I didnt mean it like that... Just take my jacket. " He stated in a softly manner as his cool minty breath slapped Cyn in her face. He smiled showing his white straight teeth while Cyn thought about it.
Cyn began to inform him. " Tomorrow, at this exact time. In front of my locker, number 84. Thank You─"
" Lucky. "
"Lucky, Thank you, Cyn. "
" Any time Cyn. " Lucky said backing away before walking off. Once Lucky was out of sight Cyn pressed his jacket against her nose smelling his strong colgne. He smelt so good and expensive, knowing she wasn't the one to judge but to Cyn thought he was selling drugs. But atleast he was doing something to provide for himself.
Cyn made her way back to the ladies room and switched of her wet cold shirt and put Lucky's hoodie before going back to her locker and putting her shirt away to make her way to the other side of campus for her first class. Cyn took a seat next to her friend, Aurry. The dirty looks from Nichole, the school known hoe as well as her groupies. It didn't bother Cyn, she did what she had to do in school and was off to her business. She didn't open up to any of these shady girls besides Aurry.
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Dark Ocean.
ChickLit17 year old Cyn Campbell, living in a two bedroom beat up apartment in New Orleans with her drug addict mother Karri Stone. Life itself is a living hell for Cyn, with the stupidity from girls who talk shit about her every day since freshman year, th...