Chapter 1

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ZÜRI IN PHOTO

ZÜRI'S POV
"So why do you feel that way Züri."
"Because I'm the reason our father left, I'm worthless, useless, ugly, fat, and I'm just.......... I'm just not how society wants every teenager to look like or even act like. My mother hates me, she won't admit it tho, but I can feel it, deep down. And my brothers, well I don't know it's a different story with all of them. I just feel like everyone is against me and it's all my fault. And I don't know what to do anymore Mrs. Peterson."
"I understand and as your school counselor im not suppose to say this but as a child of God I will tell you to just pray about it, pray that everything will work out and truly believe in it, and it will. You are a smart, beautiful, ambitious girl Züri, and I don't want to see you going down the wrong path like some of these other girls I've seen. Now go on get to class before you're late."
"You not gone give me a pass Mrs. P?"
"No. You still have 5 more mins before the late bell rings. So I'd advise you to get to moving."
"Haha alright Mrs. P I'll stop by before lunch."
"Alright honey see you later."
"Bye." As I was making my way to my first hour class trying to do a little studying for this test we was about to take I bumped into someone making us both fall. When I looked up I faced the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. Then I realized that holy crap I just knocked down one of the popular girls, and I was sure that I was about to get my ass gone off on. "Omg I'm so sorry I wasn't watching where I was going."
"It's okay I wasn't paying attention either. Hey what's your name mines Cyra(Kai-ra)."
"Oh umm you wanna know my name uh it's umm uhh Züri."
"Züri that's a cute name. Wellll Züri would you mind showing me to my first class I'm kinda of lost."
I was so shocked when she gave me a compliment and then when she asked me to show her around I almost passed out. I mean you don't see girls like her talking to girls like me. And I know I need to hurry up and answer her instead of looking at her like a creep. "Umm ye... yeah sure no problem can I see your schedule?" Damn it I need to stop studering I bet I sound stupid as hell right now. "Thank you so much and here you go"
"Um it looks like we have all the same classes on A days so you can just follow me if you want. But on B days we have different classes, I can show you where they are tomorrow if you'd like." "Yes please thank you we so much you are so nice." That was 2 compliments in the last 3 mins. "Damn" "what's wrong?" Cyra asked. "We only have 2 mins to make it to the fifth floor"

"Why are you late miss Brown?" Mr. Howe my adv. chemistry teacher said. "Sorry Mr. Howe." I said with my head down. You see this is why I hate being late to class because when you walk in Mr. Howe wanna set you out and I be like why can't you be like the other teachers when they see a student walk in late, they don't say nothing. But the worst part about being late is everybody wanna stare at you and stuff like they ain't never see nobody late to class before. "Cool on her Mr. H you know it takes her while to get up them steps." Some random dude said "right you know her big ass slow as hell." Some hoe said. And the class was dead. "That's enough class, Züri go take your seat. And who is this?" "Hi my name is Cyra and everyone calls me Cyra, but you can call me Cyra, and I'm new here." The classroom erupted with laughter after she said that. "Oh yeah, and what is your pathway?" Mr. Howe said . "Musical theater." She answered cheerfully. "That's nice you can go take a seat now." "Okay." She than took a seat next to me and Mr. Howe began writing notes on the board. That's when I realized that I forgot to stop at my locker and grab my pencil bag. "Hey can I borrow a pen?" I asked Cyra. "Sure, here you go." "Thanks." I said and began working. The bell rang signaling us that it was time for next period which was math, my favorite subject.
The day was going by soooo slow and I was getting super hungry and we still had half an hour till lunch. And I was in the class a dreaded most, history. "Aye Mrs. Moore I can't focus cuz precious over here stomach keep growling." This dude name Michael said who was sitting next to me. And he is one of the biggest male thots at our school.
"Miss Brown is there a problem?"
"No." I answer timidly. You see everyone knows that Mrs. Moore hates me and its all because back in freshman year I corrected her when she said that the country was called Czechoslovakia and I politely said that it was called the Czech Republic now and the whole class laughed at her. But I wasn't trying to be funny so now I guess you can say she has it out for me.
When lunch came around I was happy yet sad, happy because I would go to the school library and help Mrs. Lee with whatever she needed help with. And sad because I didn't have money to buy lunch. Now don't get me wrong I'm not poor but I'm not rich either my mother can't afford to give me money everyday for lunch. But hey I need to miss out on a couple of meals anyway. "Hey Züri wait up. Dang girl you be gone were you about to go?"
"To the library."
"What your not going to the cafeteria."
"Naw I'm not really hungry" I lied I was hungry as hell
"Well I am so lets go." When we sat down at a table I felt uncomfortable just sitting right here while she ate so I was about to make an excuse as to why I needed to leave until Allaisa (A-lay-sha)and her hoe ass friends came over there talking shit. "Hey fatty I see you finally took my advise and stop eating so damn much" .... I said nothing. "What your trying to lose weight is that why you didn't buy a lunch today"..... I still said nothing. "Or is it because your broke ass mama couldn't afford it because your daddy left her." Ding ding ding she finally hit the right spot. I couldn't take it anymore I got up and ran well tried to run out the cafeteria and out the school. I was so embarrassed how could she say that and in front of Cyra too. I needed some fresh air. When I made it out the school it was raining cats and dogs but I didn't care I kept running and running then BAM. It felt like I had been hit by a car. Well maybe because I was just hit by a car. I felt so sleepy and I kept hearing Mrs. Petersons voice in the back of my head "just pray about it" and then I suddenly got this bolt of energy that made me feel like I could get up and walk it off, but boy was I wrong I did manage to raise up only to see that the car that hit me was now flying down the street. I stayed right there for a min until I had the strength to get up. It took me a hour to walk home, and when I made it I immediately layed on the couch and went to sleep.

CYRA'S POV
Hey everyone Cyra here let me introduce myself I'm 17 years old, I love to sing, dance, and act but out of all the three I love to sing the most and I attend (GCAA) Grand Center Arts Academy. I have a couple of best friends but there back in my hometown. I'm the only girl and I have two older brothers and one younger brother. I am very spoiled by my mom dad and brothers. But I'm not a brat tho. I am a very down to earth humble caring nice girl. But I can also be a huge bitch when provked. I'm not the one for bullying and talking shit about people so I try to distance myself from people who do bully. You see I use to get bullied all the time when I came from Ghana. Girls use to pick on me about my long hair my dark skin tone and the shape of my eyes. And guys just simply called me ugly. I didn't use to always be this happy bubbly blunt girl but things happen and things will change a person. And now I do not in no way shape or form put up with bullying and today was no exception. When I first met Züri I was stunned at how gorgeous and nice she was. I immediately was like she will be my new best friend. But when I saw how people would talk about Züri and she wouldn't say nothing back, at first I just thought that she knew what she was capable of and just decided not to say anything back but when this Kim Kardashian wanna be hoe came running off at da mouth to Züri making her runaway crying I had had enough. I was not about to sit there and let my friend be put down by now clown face hoe. So I let that bitch know. "Look here bitch if I ever hear you say some mo disrespectful shit like dat again to Züri I will personally fuck you up. And I don't believe women should fight but I will whoop yo ass. And don't be hating on ha cuz she got enough respect for ha self to not let anything that dangles inside ha. You clown faced hoe." Then I left running after Züri. But she was nowhere in sight. "Damn that girl can show run" I thought to myself as I was heading to my car about to go home.
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