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'And I be ridin' solo. I don't fuck with no one. I be on my own shit.' - On Me X Rocky Diamonds

La'Kyrie In Media.


|La'Kyrie|

I pulled into my school finding a space in the middle of the parking lot. I turned off my car and sighed deeply not wanting to endure this torture. I grabbed my backpack and opened my door stepping on the cracked asphalt of the parking lot. I ignored the usual stares of the boys eyeing my car like it was a naked girl.

I walked through the heat of Miami, Florida . It was a scorching eighty degrees today. It's not anything new though. My short dark skin legs strutted across the ground while the sun beamed on them. I stopped at the front looking up at the name above the school.

Washington Heights High School it read. Yes I go to a public school even though I'm rich. My parents said it would help me be more social and help my people skills. That's a lie though.

I have zero friends. Like none, nada . I really just stay to myself. Being wealthier than most of the student's separates me without even trying. There's not much I have in common with anyone. I walked through the doors and was greeted by the loud students socializing. My mouth frowned in annoyance. I walked further down towards the lockers looking at the couple's making out.

How cute even though most of them won't last after high school. I want to travel the world once I graduate and make a life for myself. I definitely don't want to be in a silly relationship with a stupid boy. This is another reason I can't hang out with the girls here. They care about dumb things like who's the cutest boy while I care about shopping sprees in France.

I made it to my locker and put in my combination. I took out my English book since I have that for first hour. I closed it back and headed to class.

Since I don't talk to anybody I'm usually the first one in class. I pushed open the door and walked to my desk that was in the middle of the room. I sat down putting my book on the desk. I looked around not seeing anybody as usual but my teacher was no where in sight. He's usually here the same time as me.

I mentally shrugged and took out my Galaxy 6s edge and opened my camera. Looking at my perfectly arched eyebrows and almond eyes I smiled with delight. Although modest I definitely am aware of how beautiful I am.

My dark brown orbs looked of bordem and my full lips shined with the lip gloss I applied earlier . I snapped my head up upon hearing the door open. In walked my English teacher Mr. Hayes.

I watched as he walked to his desk too engrossed on his phone to notice me . He set down his lesson plans I'm assuming and looked up. I found it amusing how his light brown eyes widened and his body tensed upon seeing me. I smiled once he visibly relaxed.

"Aren't you ever on time La'Kyrie?" he asked me a smile playing at his lips.

"I don't socialize with my peers so no. Didn't mean to scare you though." I said smirking a little.

"Scare? Darling you could never scare me and may I ask why don't you socialize with your peers?" He asked me.

I took in his raised eyebrows and his posture leaned towards me showing that he was interested in my answer.

I laughed at the first part of his statement. "And to answer your question I don't care about my peers. They can't help me in anyway and they bore me with their childish ways." I said .

He peered at me with a thoughtful gaze. The second bell rang even though I didn't notice the first and he stood up.

"Touche" he said followed by a wink .

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