Aphrodite Phillips
My Dad is a history buff hence the name. But I like it it's different. I however am not or at least you couldn't tell. But it's not anyone's fault really I'm just super shy. I don't have confidence issues. I just am not naturally outgoing, it doesn't come easily for me to do.
At school that can sometimes be a problem because teachers think I don't care and it's harder to make friends. My best friends name is Sammy but I don't talk to his friends, the only reason we're friends is because we've known each other since grade school.
There was a honk outside my house.
That's probably him. I grab a pop tart and yell goodbye before getting in Sam's car.
" Morning Phillips" he says as I buckle my seat belt. Most people call me by my last name because my first name is to long to use casually.
"Hey Sammy" I say and turn up the radio.
" Yas Champagne Papi" I say as Drake comes on. I'm more chill with Sam it's just easier to talk to him cause I already know him.
Sam laughs and we both rap along to Best I Ever Had with me pausing at every swear word and Sam not caring and just going at it until we get to school.
