Problems

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I woke up to my phone buzzing uncontrollably with a whole bunch of notifications from twitter. I grab it and unlock it seeing all of these pictures of Samaria and I when we were in my car together. I sigh while rubbing my forehead. She's going to hate me once she sees this. I could only imagine how Drey would act towards her if he sees it. They were flooding my timeline with made up stories as their captions. I didn't even bother reading any of them because I already know it was about to be some bullshit. Instead I just put my phone to the side and roll back over in my bed.

I was about to close my eyes and go back to sleep until I noticed sunlight beaming into my room. The sun isn't usually out when it time to leave for school so I knew that must mean I woke up late. I quickly sit up and check the time seeing that it was eight thirty. I get out of bed almost tripping over my feet to get to the bathroom.

"I tried to wake your lazy ass up." I hear my brother Chresanto say from the hallway.

"If you wanna be helpful then next time actually wake me up." I say smartly while rolling my eyes before starting up my shower and closing the door shut.

Chresanto is like my big brother from another mother. We grew up together and we've always been the best of friends since we were about six. Before I became, you know, "famous", he was the only one who didn't act funny around me and he actually supported me. In fact, he is a big reason of how I've made it this far. He used to help me pass out my mixtapes back then in the neighborhood. Now he goes on tour and lives lavish with me. I don't know where I would be right now if it weren't for him honestly.

After I was done in the shower, I threw on a fresh outfit that I had sitting out on my bed, sprayed some cologne, and then went into the kitchen to grab my keys.

"You sure you don't want me to drive you?" Kevin, my bodyguard, had asked because of all the attention on social media that I'm getting right now.

"Nah, it's fine Kev. I'll see you later."

"At times I ask myself why I'm even here sometimes. Just be careful." He chuckled.

Recently I had been asking him not to come with me places and just end up going by myself. I've blown up so much that I always had security with me and forgot how it felt to be a normal person. I just wanted to feel that again.

I grab the keys to my white lambo this time then sped off to the school. When I got there, I rushed into the building.

I don't think I have ever seen these hallways so empty, but probably because I always come on time. It won't be this empty for much longer since first period will be over in about eight minutes.

After getting everything I needed out of my locker, I closed it shut then walked down to the classroom across the hall.

I slowly open the classroom door and slid my way through it with everybody looking at me, which I'm pretty used to it now. I saw a few people whispering about me, nothing I can't handle. I gave the teacher my tardy pass before making my way to my seat. People tried to speak to me along the way so I spoke to as much people as I could quickly then sat in my seat beside Samaria.

She didn't look over once. It's like she was trying to act like she didn't see me walk in when I had the whole classrooms attention. Instead she started whispering to Diggy, who had his hoodie on and head down on the table, while rubbing his back.

"Hey." I say to her. She looked at me for a split second then tried to ignore me by actually listening to the teacher. Why was she acting like this?

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