Picture Of Tyre On The Side/Above.
I'm changing the characters name and maybe even some of the plot !
"Honey wake up, it's your first day of school " My dad said. "Ugghhh okay I'm up" I said. He came over to my bed and snatched the covers off of me and turned on the light.
"Get up now sweetie, you don't want to be late huh" he said. I got up then he walked out. I was about to go back to sleep but I decided to go ahead and get ready for school.
I checked my phone (my dad saved enough to buy me a pretty decent phone), took a shower, Brushed my teeth, sprayed my dreads (it takes a while because they go to my but) and did everything else I needed to do.
I ran downstairs to get breakfast. But they ate it all. "Where's my plate" I asked. "You don't have one" my mom said. She didn't like me , she never did . Whenever her and dad argue she takes her anger out on me. Very rarely is she nice to me. And I've never seen them fight physically though.
My little sister, Jamie dresses better than me. My mom makes the most money out of her and my dad so my dad pays the bills therefore he can't buy me things I want.
So I go to school not looking the best or worse. I get picked on for that. I hate school so much. But I still manage to get all A's.
My dad treats me way better than my mom does that makes me feel a little better.
"Why don't I have one" I whined. "Because we ate it all" she said then stuffed a slice of a pancake in her mouth. "I'm sorry honey" my dad said"
"Yeah whatever" I said then turned and walked out the door to the bus stop..
My whole attitude at home was different. I was very shy and i kept my head down at school.
My bus finally got here. I walked onto the bus and sat in the first seat. All the quiet kids sat at the front and all the loud kids sat at the back.
At the next stop a girl I had never seen before got on the bus , and sat next to me .
"Hey" she said. "Hi" I said. "My name is Kiannah , what's your name?" She asked then smiled. "Morgan" I half smiled. There was awkward silence after that. I pulled out my book and started to read. "Whatcha reading" she asked. She talk a bit loud . It's kind of annoying.
"Torn to pieces" I said softly. "Ohh ok, what is it about" she asked. I told her what it was about . "Okay, sound interesting" she said. I started reading again.
The bus stopped at our school. It looked a lot better than it did my last 2 years. The bus doors opened. I shifted my bag onto my back. And everybody got off the bus. I saw all the other kids getting off the bus. Hopefully this 11th grade year will be better than the ones before.
I always walked with my head down. I walked quickly through the doors of Obama High School. This high school has the best education in the state. But the most ghetto kids go here. I just don't understand it. I walked to my homeroom. The teachers name was Ms.Peaches. She introduced herself then she let us talk. Too bad I had no one to talk to.
I'm classified in the lame/smart/poor category. I'm not ugly AT ALL but People think I'm poor because of what I wear but
Im not . It's my mom not liking me and sending me to school with this stuff on when she has enough money. The bell rang.
I pull out my schedule from the front pocket of my backpack.We're on block schedule. So today I got to periods 1,3 and 5 . And tomorrow I go to periods 2,4 and 6. My first period is Calculus with Ms. Varnadore. I walk into her class.
"Hello" she says and asks to see my schedule. Then she checks my name on her list. "Go ahead and pick a seat Ms.Morgan" she says. I go and sit in the first seat in the row by the window. There's no one in the class yet.
More people come in then the second and last bell ring. Everybody's in class. I look out the door and see some 9th graders looking lost.
Ms.Varnadore tells us everything about her and her class. She gets some slick comments thrown at her but she just ignores them. Finally the bell ring and I walk out of class.
(Tyre POV)
Today's the first day of school and I spotted my crew. I walked over to them. "Wassup" I said and dapped all of them. We were just joking and playing around. "Aye Tyre I get more hoes than you" said Zontae. "Ha ha nigga you funny" I said. "Yeah whatever, but lets make a bet then" he said. "I'm down , what is it ?" I said.
"You have to get a girl to fall in love with you and fuck her in 2 weeks" he said. "Uhhh ok" I said. That's creep but I'm up for anything. "And she can't be any of the girls you fucked with either, it's gotta be a girl you never talked to before" Zontae said. "Okay , everybody else gon be in the bet too?" I asked. "Hell Yea!" They all yelled.
"And you gotta have proof that y'all fucked and she fell in love with you" Zontae said. "Ight" the rest of us said and went our different ways to our next class.
I walked with Zontae to Spanish.
(Morgan POV)
My third period is Spanish. The teachers name was Mr.Rodriguez. I spotted the sexiest boy in school. Tyre Taylor Most people called him Toine or King.He sat in the back of the class with some boys in his gang and some of the prettiest girls in the school. A girl named Crystal was sitting on his lap. They were playing around and kissing. Tyre was in the most feared gang in Florida and he was in charge of it. Therefore he was the most feared person.
He is the captain of the football team . Plus he's smart. He has a lot of hoes. All the girls loved him. I made myself not have a crush on him because I would never have a chance with him. He makes so much money because of what he does. I think you know what that is . He's like the richest person at the school and probably in the city.
He caught me staring and stared back. I quickly turned around. Kianah walked in with another girl and sat next to me . The other girl sat next to her. She introduced us "Jaelyn this is Morgan ,Morgan this is Jaelyn" . "Hello" Jaelyn said. "Hi" I said. The final bell rang.
Mr.Rodriguez said sit down in Spanish. Everybody in the class sat down. Mr.Rodriguez made us stand up and introduce ourselves. It was very nerve-racking . I stood up and mumbled "My name is Morgan" . Mr. Rodriguez said "Speak louder please" . Everybody laughed.
I looked around . Tyre was the only one who wasn't laughing. "MORGAN" I said. Then it was the back of the class turn. On Tyre's turn . He looked at me when he said it. "My name is Tyre Taylor" He said very confidently. Crystal smiled. He sat back down and smiled back at her. I turned around.
The rest of the class went . Mr.Rodriguez taught us a couple of Spanish words . I thought to myself that he liked me or noticed me. But I finally faced reality and saw it as a misconception.
The bell rang. I walked with my head down to the rest. I went to lunch and my last class Human Anatomy. I loved it. Tyre was in that class with me too. He didn't pay me much attention.
The teachers name was Ms.Salame.
That class ended quickly. I rode the bus home. Talked to my dad about my dad at school, Ate dinner,took a shower, brushed my teeth and went to sleep.
