Chapter 8 : New Everything

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Nichole POV

        Camp was over & next week I started highschool . I wasn't anxious yet , but I'm pretty sure it was gone hit me on the first day . I was laying down on my bed when I recieved a Facebook notification . It was from Nast . I was shocked . I opened & read it .

Nast : Remember me ?

Me : Yeah , staring problems right ?

Nast : No , that's not even funny

Me : Wassup ?

Nast : Nothing , I just wanna talk to you , wyd ?

Me : Nothing , wyd ?

Nast : Watching tv , how are you & Lina ?

Me : We fine , we still together 

Nast : Can I get your number ? 

        This little girl is not slick . I know what she tryna do , but I'ma roll with it . I did like her in the beginning . I gave her my number & we talked on the phone for a good 2 hours .

"So you thought I was cute ?" I asked .

"Yeah , you were just rude asf ." 

"What do you expect ? How would you feel if somebody stared at you 25/8 & they had a stank ass face while doing it ?"

She was silent .

"My point exactly . You would not like that shit ." We talked for a lil while longer , until I had to go out to shop for school clothes . "I'll talk to you later ." I told her .

She said , "Okay ." & we got off the phone . Her voice was cute asf to me . The ratchet in her make her even more attractive . I think I like everybody to be honest , but something about her was different . She rubbed me the right way .

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*First Day of Highschool*

        "You nervous ?" my mom asked me as we pulled up to the front . 

"No ." I was lying , my stomach was churning & my heart was beating dumb fast .

I guess she sensed my nervousness because she said , "It's only the first day . It'll get better . Try to have a good day okay ?"

I nodded my head & I gave her a kiss goodbye . I stepped out the car & took everything in . This is a big ass school . I walked inside not knowing where to go . I saw a crowd of kids looking at a wall filled with paper .

"I guess that's where I'm supposed to go ." I said to myself . I looked at the wall & saw 9th grade above the papers . I walked up to it & looked for my name . "Nichole Mattenson ." I said to myself . I put my finger on my name & followed it until I saw which room my homeroom was .

"311 ." I said to myself . I tried to memorize it & walked down the hall . The halls were long as fuck . It seemed like they never ended or maybe that was just my imagination . I heard a kid ask where room 311 was . The administrator told him & I followed him not tryna make it obvious . I don't care , I was just trying to find my classroom . I tried to keep a good distance between us , but I eventually lost him . 

"Fuck ." I said out loud . I walked into this building all the way across from the main . I saw 200's , so i figured this is the wrong building . I went upstairs first & I saw 300's . I walked down the hall till I saw 311 & I walked in . I saw all these what looked liked seniors plus the kid I was following . 

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