Hella • Grown

Pilot

Like the beginning of any good morning got dress and ate breakfast like everyone else would do. But this time, I'm not a freshman! It is my sophomore year and I need to start acting like it!

My summer was a bust, most of my friends dropped out of Harvard as soon as summer started because of the debt or because they didn't need it. I say, good luck getting a job.

I walked out the door feeling like I had just smashed the hottest guy on campus and that I was that girl,turns out to be " that girl" means No messing over boys, staying out of drama, getting good grades, and having good friends.

Don't get me wrong it's amazing to be like this but you have to work so hard you'd pass out. Then there's "New Yorks". New Yorks are people who just trash others for no good reason.

Trust me, New York doesn't look good on anyone, unless your a natural shade thrower. There were only two people I knew that were natural shade throwers; Jessica and Jamison Johnson, The twins.

The twins had everything together and were the definition of "that girl" without both of them actually being girls. I would say they were my Idols but I'm not going to disrespect my girl Doja like that.

Jessica and Jamison were athletes for almost half their lives, they've both been playing volleyball since they were 12, and if one of them takes a break so does the other, they literally don't do anything without each other. They even coordinate outfits every morning.

Thank god Jessica and Jamison stayed because without them where would my scary dog privileges go? They literally were my ride or die all throughout freshman year. When me and Karem broke up they were there for me.

Oh my god y'all have missed a lot in the summer of freshman year. After we graduated, Karem broke up with me and Jami made me realize I was crying over "Someone who's name sounds like a chocolate bar and is one letter away from Karen."

To be fair Jami also said he would smash said chocolate bar.so I'm not sure how much that counts for.