Chapter 15
December -- 4:00am
My sister dropped me off to my school for our field trip. Man...why it got to be so early? I thought. I was dressed in a tank top and sweatpants with my UGGs. I grabbed my suitcase and luggage and shut the passenger door. My sister rolled down the window.
" Aye Yasmine."
"Yeah ?!"
"Have fun!" Jasmine said and winked at me.
"Okay Jazz!"
She sped off into the empty road. I walked to the cafeteria where groups of 10th graders were all scattered in different tables. I was trying to find Kat and Diamond through the crowd and couldn't find until I heard somebody call my name. I went into a graze, thinking Chad was calling my name so smooth and with ease, but I saw Diamond's face.
"Girl, don't you hear me calling you?!"
" What?"
Diamond rolled her eyes, putting them all the way to the back of her head.
"Girls ! I just heard that we're having a hotel all to ourselves in two floors." Kat said
"Forreal? This shit gon' be a fun trip!" I spoke in excitement.
"And WE can pick our own room!"
We screamed because we were so excited about this trip, but we got interrupt by the announcement that Principal Anderson was saying.
Principal: Attention all students! Be make your way to the front of the school to load you bags and luggage and aboard the bus that you're assigned by your homeroom teachers.
The whole cafeteria were like fireworks. People running, screaming and doing crazy dances were making me drained out my energy. I took a bite of my bagel with cream cheese icing and a sip of my Starbucks frappé.
"What bus number you have?" Diamond asked.
"Bus #1" I said
"Diamond and I have that same number." Kat barged in our conversation.
"Cool.... at least I have someone who I feel comfortable with."
I load my bags on the trunk of the bus and walked into our Coach bus. It had a bathroom and some mini TVs hanging from the bus ceiling. We found three seats connected to each other and we sat there. I felt disgusted that Trinity was in our bus. She sat next to Sasha, the school spoiled bitch. Sasha always had different weaves and tracks, had light skin, always rocking the fake Louis and Gucci and was a real hoodrat. But Trinity glared at us like she wanted to sit with us.
Sorry bitch. You can't sit with us I thought.
"Are you guys ready for an adventure?" the bus driver asked.
We all said YES! like little kindergarteners.
"Okay...." he said overjoyed.
He put the bus on drive and drove off the school into the beautiful city of Atlanta. Then, made a turn to I-95 and drove through the interstate.
******
I was sitting on the front porch of my house, reading a book called 'Break Ups and Make Ups'. Chad was walking towards my house with a box of Ferrero Rocher chocolate balls.
" Hey there..."
I look up at him, then went back to my book.
" I'm really sorry about the other day."
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Rolling in Needles
Teen FictionYasmine, a girl who goes through troubled and life-changing events during her high school years.She deals with relationships, friends,and her life at home. She sounds like Little Miss Sunshine, but behind the scenes you wish you appreciate what you...