As I 'm parking my beautiful brand new car i 'm thinking what to do first , make friends or find someone to help me with where to go and lessons , well that does not matter right now , all that matters is , I get in the Damn school , then wait and see what happens . I got out and the trouble started.
I worked in and , wow ! It looks so much better than my last one , and filled with rich kids that wear expensive brands .
I walked on about and looked so stupid in front of all the so many kids running like a head chicken looking for the guidance counselor in this huge school , and I mistakenly bumped into this hot guy ( like model hot ) with long beautiful black hair . Well not sure how long , but l could tell by his man bun . And he looked deep into my light silver eyes .
Ohh..... Holy canola you so handsome , I mean sorry I bumped into you my bad
( oh I'm such an idiot) .
No problem mama , I can see its your first day , no stress.
I'm Johnson and you ?
Angelo! Nice meeting you Johnson .
Word of advice look closely for the guidance counselor because his door is right in front of your eyes .
Ohh thanx you very helpful !
With all my pleasure princess , he said working away from my presence.
I walked to the office thinking, DAMN this nigga got me good !!
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