Whats up, my name is Ariel Jnae. Thats my whole first name, so for short im AJ.Im 17, for 2 more months. Im about 5'4, hour glass frame. Im mixed with Cherrokee e and Korean, crazy right? (My parents felt some type of way.), with long black hair that stop at the middle of my back. I have grey brownish eyes, with cute heart shape lips. I loved my look, but sometimes it was a curse. It brought unwanted attention from these nothing ass niggas. Like now, im a senior at Crenshaw High, thats located in Cali, and i was just arriving back to school from my lunch break. And the trap would be directly across the student parking lot. With a heard of drug dealers, and thugs. I got out my car aready annoyed by the cat calling, and whispering. I was half way to the side door when some one call my name.
"yo ma?" i turned around to see whoever this sexy beast was jogging towards me. "you Ariel?" he ask in my space now.
"who wants to know?" i shyed away, i didnt know this nigga.
"im Melo," he smirk
"ok, what you want with me, and how you know me?" i was getting restless
"ya girl LaLa told me. Problem ma?"
"you have no idea, look i got class, im sure ya do-boys need you. Bye" i walked inside, looking for LaLa punk ass. She has officially fell on stupid.
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LaLa, which is short for Layla, is one of my crazy bestfriends, besides NuNu, short for Mariah, where NuNu come from? IDK. It was a few of us; Tasha, Symone, Jazz, and Leah. But those two were my righteous partners. All the way from first grade till now. I already knew why La gave whoever he was my name. I am the only single one out my clique, and I liked it that way. I got alot of major shit going on at my home, so i have no time to be getting destracted by these wanna be ass niggas. I had to get it till graduation, then it was off to NYU. It was almost 2 so this was my last class for today, i have all AP classes, so a bitch can leave a hour and a half early.
This last class is study hall, with Jazz, and La. I walked right in sitting in front of her.
"ew, why you giving me the stank face?" she ask, i roll my eyes
"cause bitch you giving people my name and shit." i spat
"shhhsh" some one said, we all gave the non factor the eye, and she continue to be unknown.
"all c'mon Jnae, it wasent like i did it on purpose."
"like hell you didnt, you aint slick" she and Jazz giggle, pissing me off
"no on the real, Mone, and I were walking in, and he ask who the chick was with the long hair. I siad thats my girl Ariel, then he walked away. He fine huh?" she ask, i tried my best not to smile
"stfu, dont do that shit again. Anyways, what yall freaks doing tonight?"
"why you care? Yo ass always hanging out with ya books than us" Jazz said. I chuckle
"fucking right. But it just so happens, im taking a break this weekend."
"word? Well in that case, we going to the function at Club Vision."
"well, i guess im there. Who all going?" Taking off my bag
"me, you Mone, Jazz,Tasha, Leah, and NuNu. The clique basically." LaLa said
"thats whats up, who driving, cause i am not baby sitting yall over grown ass." they laughed, but i was serious
"dont trip hoe, NuNu getting the truck, so we gucci. You driving ya car right?" she ask
"yea, you know when im ready to go, im ready to go. I dont wanna ruin yall fun."
"ikdr, party pooper"i fliped her off "nawl but foreal, you feel like wand curling my hair?"
