Nothin To A Queen *Skate Maloley*

The Squad

Its been a few weeks here and its not all too bad. My mother still drives me insane and my lil brother seems to like it too so yea. Sam isn't such of an ass as i thought he would be. Hes showed me around and has told me what to expect my senior year. Luckly me and him will be attending the same classes. How i dont know. Do i care no.

We were currently in the basement sam was making some music. It sounded amazing. I got a message from my dads base saying that i could call him in a few days and that they had news about my brother. It was wierd but im glad i get to hear from them again.
"Aye sam want something to eat or whatever"
"Yea can you bring me one of the arizona teas from the fridge"
"Will do"
"Thanks fam"
"Fam. Really. Such a fuckboy move"
"What can i say"
"What ever be right back"

I went to my room to see if i had any new skype calls on my mac. Nothing. Wow. My so called friends had already forgotton me. Eh what else is new. I changed into a hundreds tanktop cause it was fucking hot out today still trying to adjust a bit,to,the higher heat levels. and i changed my jeans to a pair of leggings with holes on emand just kept my red sk8 high vans. I went downstairs to the kitchen and grabbed 2 arizona teas and the bag of veggie straws. Im beyond obbsessed with those.
As i was going down to the basement i heard voices other than sammys. Maybe just the recording.
"Aye i got chu your arizona mr. Sam"
I stop dead in my tracks. There were 3 other guys sitting around and they were staring at me. And not to mention it
smelled like straight up bud.
"Took you long enough"
"Hey i had to change its freaking hot"
"Its not hot though its pretty decent"
"May i remind you i just moved from an area that 75% of the time its freaking brick outside"
"True"
"Who are they" i pointed at the 3 guys
"They are part of my squad. My omaha squad to be exact"
"Oh"
"Guys this is daniella" fucking A. hate when people call me that
" ITS DANI. I absolutely hate when people call me that. "
"Hey im jack johnson" the blonde guy said
"Me well same name as him but im gilinsky" this gilinsky guys eye brows and his jaw dam.
The other guy just sat there taking a hit from his blunt.
"And let me guess this one. The bad boy image of the group. Another fuckboy like sam, just different "
"Hes nate but we call him skate" sam said
"Well 'skate' ever heard of first impressions count as to how someone portrays you"
He let a small chuckle. He looked back up to me with a small smirk.
" and you. Your no different. Quiet as can be when needed. Especially around your parents but when friends or out of the good girl scene your just as bad as me."
To hell with him. He knows nothing. But them again he just figured me out infront of sam and the 2 jacks.
"Cant find words to say or is what i said still processing throught your head"
It was silent for a long time. All i thought was back handing him right now.
"Well this was wierd. How bout we go get some food. In and out? On me." Sam said. Leave it to him to make things even more awkward. With that him and the jacks went upstairs.
Skate got up and starting walking up to me. He stood right infront of me. All i could do was stare at the floor. Tears threatning to spill. But why? I dont know. Or maybe the fact no one has actually,gone through,the hassel of actually figuring me out.

I felt his hand on my chin. He pulled my face up so our eyes met.
"You and i are just the same"
"Now we are not"
"Ive known you for what 10 minutes and i can read you like a book daniella"
"Its dani."
"Yea yea. See you around lil mama"
This guy is an ass. An attractive ass. But still an ASS. Seems i found someone that can potentially figure me out not only on the outside image but whats Within me too. And that scares the shit out of me.