Daijah stared at her watch, 30 minutes had passed since she last checked it, "shit" She thought. He still hadn't called her. This was the 2nd week. Slowly tears dripped from her face. How can she be so stupid. "For someone that gets straight A's you sure are dumb, what, you thought because he was different he'd be good for you?" her subconscious scoffed at her. "SHUT UP" She yelled as if their was a person in the room. She closed her eyes and imagined he was next to her. Her wild lover. Her Persian Prince. She cried herself to sleep. Is he dead? Why has he not called her, she wondered. "He loved me he said" She thought.
She woke up late for school, hating the sun for waking her up and feeling as bad as she did the day before, if not much worse. As she got ready for school her heart ached for him, every strand of hair she brushed she thought of the sweet things he told her. "I guess their were sweet nothings" She thought. 20 minutes later of overthinking and killing her joyful self she arrived at school and she didn't even smile when she saw her best friend. Stephanie. Loud mouthed Ste' her classmates called her. One of the smartest girls in school but you could not tell through her attitude. She was 5'9, darkskinned, she favored Megan Good but darker, with a ghetto personality.
"Hey BIIIIIEEEEETTTCHHHH" Stephanie hollered her. Daijah's face got embarrassed.
"Girl, are you crazy everybody is staring at us" She whispered.
"I don't give a FINUCKKK" She rapped 2 Chainz lyrics out loud.
"I swear you are the product of the ghe-TOE" She emphasized on the ghetto.
"You be surviving" Stephanie replied. Daijah rolled her eyes.
"I missed you boo. C'mon lets go to class" She changed the subject.
Daijah was at her fathers house for the summer, so she never got to see her best friend. "I wish I could bring that summer back" She reminesced. On the way to class they shared their summer vacation stories, Daijah didn't really say anything. She was scared of what her friend might think. After all she was suppose to be the good one, but this summer totally changed things.
"Gurlllll, we had a dry ass summer doe, no smoking, no niggas and no liquor, we dry as hell, you hear meee" She said.
"Gurlll don't start the you hear meee shit, Im so glad I was out of the ghetto though" Daijah said as they walked in class.
"Good morning class, go sit at your assigned sit" Mrs Francisco said. Daijah loved Mrs Francisco. Today she had a special glow to her face because of the summer sun. She was glad to be back, school work might be able to take her mind of her wild lover.
"Hey GURLLLL I Missed you Mrs. Fran," Stephanie Hollered.
"I missed you too, now sit your butt down" she rolled her eyes at Stephanie. "Now class, this is your junior year, please do me right. You are all turning into wonderful Adul-" she was interrupted by a student.
"Im sorry miss Im late, I got lost on my way here" the student said.
"Hello, you must be our new student Sam Parker" She smiled at him. Right at that moment Daijah's world stopped. Their he was. Her prince. Looking at him made her angry. "he isnt dead, so why didn't he call" She thought. She started feeling furious but she couldn't ignore his one dimple on the right side of his cheek or the quiff he has in here that favors Zayn Malik, she couldn't even ignore his style. How he worn his shoes. Everything about him was just. so. sexy. No wonder he was her wild lover. She was impressed. She looked around and saw how the other girls responded to him,they too were mesmerized by him, his words and charisma. LOVE.
He started to look for a place to sit when she caught his eyes. "WHAT, but HOW?" he thought. He admired her luscious lips, so full but level, he then noticed the dimple on her left cheek. He smiled at the thought, He could not deny her beauty. He was regretting not calling her during the last 2 weeks already. She looked so beautiful. Her hair fell to her face so smoothly. EFFORTLESS.
"What a piece of shit" Daijah sucked her teeth.
"Gurl, whooo" Stephanie wondered.
"Gurl, nothing." She replied.
"Aye girl, we have a white boy now. He cute too huh" Stephanie said staring Sam up and down. She had to have him but unbeknownst to her, her best friend already had dibs.
"he aite, nothing special" Daijah Replied. Her eyes watering up.
On the other side of the room Sam thought "I fucked up"
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Mistaken Love
Teen FictionAn interacial love between 2 high school juniors. Not only do they have to battle their own drama. The city their from don't want them be together, will their love triumph the hate?