Megan Pete is entering her senior year of high school as the new kid. She quickly adjust to her new life when she meets her best friend Kellon, who guides her down the right paths. She forms a deep bond with a cute girl, Gloria Woods. What happens w...
"Megan hurry up you're gonna be late!!!" I heard my mom yelling from downstairs. I check the time and notice it is 8:40. Damn where did the time go? I swear I just woke up. Class starts at 9, omg not I'm finna be late on my first day. I rush and finish my makeup, going for a semi natural look. I grab my purse and a few accessories putting them on. I take one more good look in the mirror to make sure I look good before heading downstairs.
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"Megan is that not against dress code? You gon get sent home on your first day!" My mom asks after seeing my outfit. She is always scolding me for what i wear, but I love to show off my body. I mean I don't work out for nothing. Plus ian got no nigga, or bitch, to tell me otherwise. "Mommy they don't be dress coding anyone it's fine." I walk past her standing in the kitchen, eyeing my outfit. Grabbing a banana, I kiss my mom goodbye on the cheek, grab my keys, and head out to my Tesla. . . . By the time I arrive at school, find a place to park, and walk inside the building, it is 8:57. Great I got 3 minutes to find my classroom and I have no idea where I'm going. It's my first day at a brand new school. My mom decided randomly half way through my high school career that she wanted to move more downtown. So now for my senior year I have to face being the 'new kid' in the classroom. At least i'm still in Houston.
The 2 minute warning announcement plays and I look down at my schedule. Room 2210. That must be upstairs. I jog up the nearest set of stairs and go to the first room I see. 2203. It must be on this hall then. 1 minute left. I walk down the hall and note the room numbers. 2204, 2205, ..... 2208, 2209. 2210! Just in the time, as soon as I walk in the bell rings.
I look around and the only empty seat is all the way in the back corner. Fine with me. I walk between desks for the back and I start to become uncomfortable as I feel all eyes glued on me. I sit down in the seat which is next to some pretty black boy. "Girl your body is tea asf." He says with a feminine tone. Ooo he's gay, I love gay men. They make the best friends. I giggle at his comment and reply "thank youuu! I'm megan this my first year at this school i'm mad nervous."
"Oh girl don't be nervous cause now you got me as your friend and I know how to run this school." He smiles at me. "I'm Kellon by the way." He holds out his hand for me to shake. "Megan." . . . The bell for next block rings and I pull out my schedule again. "Where is room... 1202?" I ask Kellon. He shakes his head and looks at my schedule. "Let me walk you there. Looks like we have the same lunch so i'll give you a mini tour during that. Ooouu we have a lot of classes together I know that's right." I laugh and give him a huge hug. "Thank youuu so much." We literally just met an hour ago and yet I feel like we are besties already. He spent the entire class informing me on knowledge I should know about the school and the people who go here. The tea is crazy. Like apparently the last new girl got involved with the wrong group of people and ended up addicted to cocaine and flunked out of school. Yikes.
"How tall are you though cause we damn near the same height and i'm 5'11." He asks as we walk out the classroom. "I'm 5'10 without shoes sooo we probably are the same height right now. And no i don't play basketball nor do i want to." I inform him. I'm so tired of people asking me about basketball.
