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I'm India Westbrooks. I'm a lightskin, 17, 5'3, thick, and cute. I live in Houston, Texas and I go to the Hightower High School. It's my last year of high school, finally. Everyone knows me as that "cool ghetto" girl and it's cool cuz I am ghetto and chill. Boys be tryin to get with me but I don't like none of them ugly ass hoes. Although, there's one boy that I like and his name is Jayden. He's on the basketball team, he's a lightskin, 18, 5'9, and handsome. Girls says that he's a "player" but I kinda believe them. Cuz 1, he's not a virgin, I am and that's good. He took 5 girls' virginity. I just hope and pray he doesn't take mine.

Right now I'm on the way to the mall. I'm suppose to meet my bestfriend, Brooklyn. She's been my bestfriend ever since I started going to HHS. She's a darkskin, 17, 5'4, thick, and sassy. When I was walking towards Brook, this boy ran into me with his food. It got everywhere on my shirt and I was pissed off.

"Boy, why the fuck you did that shit? Watch where the hell you're going." I yelled at him as I threw his soda at his face. Did it burn his eyes? Yes. Do I give a fuck? No.

"Ind, calm down. Let's go to the restroom."

She calmly walked me into the restroom as everyone was staring at me.

"I can't believe that boy did that! Aww, my hair!" I saw that some of the food got caught in it.

"Fuck!!"

"Don't worry, I got you gurl." Since I bought her something last week, she returned the favor. She pulled out this beautiful blue and white-striped crop top. I was in love with it.

"I don't know what I would do without you." When I finished changing my shirts, I put my hair in a messy bun. As we hugged, I heard a deep voice and a knock on the door. I opened it and it was security. I was pissed because of that snitchy ass boy and I can't come back until next month. Oh well, I can always go to other malls like Baybrook Mall.

As I was driving home, I got a call from Jayden. I don't know how he got my number but I don't care now.

*answers Jayden's call*
Jayden: "Hey, baby."
Me: "Boy, don't call me that."
Jayden: "Baby, don't get mad."
Me: "You calling me baby don't work on me, especially since I'm not your fucking gf."
Jayden: "Damn, alright. Chill girl."
Me: "Much better."
Jayden: *laughs* wyd
Me:  "On the way home."
Jayden: "Before you go home, can you come get your book you forgot cuz I know you need it for your weekend hmwk ."
Me: "Alright bye."
Jayden: "Bye."
*call ended*

I was helping him with some work he didn't do because he was out sick on Thursday. Trust me, me and Jayden are nothing but friends. Good friends. When I arrived at his house, he was wearing nothing but black basketball shorts.

"Hey baby girl."

"Didn't I tell you not to call me that?! You can't even remember my own name, you pervert. Where's my fucking book?" He pisses me off with that stuff,

"Calm down, it's right here." He handed it to me fast cuz he was scared a little.

"Thank you. Bye."

"You have a goodnight too, India."

Wow he do remember my name. It's just my first time hearing my name called from him, I hope he's not playing hard to get tho. I left his house and finally went home. Today was a great day actually.
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I hope you like my new book💘 bye

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