(TRIS)
It's been 4 hours since I've gotten up from my bed and my mom still isn't home *shrugs* i grabbed my stuff and got into my car and head off to school.
School it's alright I'm not a genius or anything but I have pretty good grades A's & B's couple of C's here and there. I'm in the 11th grade haven't failed a grade. Great student, I don't really cause trouble, I haven't gotten any detentions nor suspensions. GPA is a 3.1 yup. I'm doing pretty good. But the only thing though is that, this school can make or break you. I live in south central LA where all the gangs, drugs, hoes & whores, like my mother are mostly at. And I'm not conceit or anything, but a lot of guys find me really attractive. I don't know why because i find my self to be average. Let me describe myself: I have longish black straight hair that stops at the middle of my back. Dark brown eyes, long straight eyelashes, and i have a dark Carmel complexion also I'm 5'2 with a C 36 bra size and according to my friends I have a big but. So I'm guessing they probably like me for my figure. wow immature boys these days, and a lot of them constantly bother me, and touch me inappropriately on a daily bases. And the other con of being "so attractive" is that they make up these ridiculous rumors about me sleeping with them, giving them head and a bunch of other stuff. And guess what I'm still a Virgin, well I can't even say that anymore. So everyone that's not in my circle thinks I'm a whore, slut, etc. because they believe the rumors. *sighs* high school.
I pull up to the schools parking lot, parked, got out the car and headed towards the entrance of the school as i got closer i began to be attacked by my "friends". All of them asking me a shit load of questions. All at once. "where have you been the past two days?" "were you sick?" "Are you okay?" I felt like a celebrity getting harassed by the paparazzi, minus the cameras. As I started to walk to my locker the crowd started to go there separate ways. I guess they got tired of waiting for me to respond. As a unlocked my locker I see I familiar face walking towards me.
"TRIS!" she pulls me into a hug
"Hey Ajah" I didn't hug her back wasn't in the mood to be hugged
"wassup haven't seen you in two days."
" I just didn't feel like coming to school...I got fired." I say with an emotionless face.
" I knew that job wasn't gonna last you for long, with that attitude of yours and your so damn sarcastic."
"well... that's tris for ya." I grabbed my stuff from my locker, shut the locker, then I walked of to class
( AJAH)
Sure "she didn't feel like coming to school" that bull shit. I've know tris for three years now, ever since the 9th grade. And I know she's not a bad ass like me to not come to school, just because she didn't feel like it. Something up. But I doubt she'll tell me, she's really hard to crack. Even though she've known me for three years, she treats me like an outsider. But I get why, now of these days you can't trust no one, and I mean no ONE. So I try not to bug her whenever she's like this, I just let her brush it off. Hopefully she's be regular old tris by lunch. Hopefully.
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I bet you guys are happy finally a new chapter. I'm happy to b/c now I'm almost done w/ all my reports/projects that means I can update more and this Friday is spring break YUSS so ill have time to update. Idk but this looks like a short chapter to me so srry.
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