September 9th 2016
8:00 Am
Well, it's the first day of high school for me, my little freshmen ass riding with me Mum on the first day of my gang banger career. I can't wait to see my first DICK! And smoke the weeds!
"Alright mom," I said smiling with my hand hovering over the car door handle.
"Be sure to take your medicine at 2 o'clock and also, don't eat the apple I gave you its for your first period teacher Mr. Flint!" My mom bickered as I exited the car.
"Okay mom!" I barely attempted as I closed the door behind me with no I love you or anything to really end the conversation.
First day of school. I thought to myself over and over again still trying to process I was finally in high school. "Alright," I mumbled while whipping out my schedule, "let's see," I paused. "We have to head to the gym for a First Day Assembly. I quoted. "Ouch what a great way to start the year." I sarcastically claimed.
I then lucky somehow made my way to the front desk, I leaned in viewing the laminated map of the campus. " Culinary, French, Language Arts, Math..." I whispered to myself while dragging my finger across the map looking for the gym. "OH, gymnasium!" I screeched in excitement abandoning the fact there were people working in the office. "Oh," I apologized as the two teachers in front of me store at my very soul eating it slowly like a moma bird feeding her maggot infested baby's.
Awkwardly I ran off trying to remember where the gym was on the top of my head. Amnesia like me, forgot the second I landed my bum in the janitors closet slamming the heavy door behind me.
I closed my eyes and slowly fell to the ground with the door supporting my weight. I sighed in fatigue due to my exhausted, unshaped and flabby body.
"Can I help you?" A voice offered from the dark.
I rubbed by eyes thinking I've gone insane as I got up form the dirty floor. "Hello?" I questioned making sure I wasn't losing it.
"Can I help you?" The mysterious voice repeated.
"Um," I thought to myself for a moment, "yes in fact you can." I barked with confidence.
"Well?" He said as he came out of the shadows.
I froze in sheer amazement, his crystal blue eyes explored my body up and down over and over "and over and over and over-"
"Are you okay?" He laughed.
"What?" I said imaging myself making a derp face.
"You're kinda cute." He announced while tussling his black Emo hair to the way he wanted it.
"HAHA," I awkwardly shouted.
"Well, you must be the new kid, right?" He bothered.
"That's me," I said bluffing and rubbing the back of my head like an anime character.
"You're name?" He demanded as if he awaited an answer since I entered the closet.
"My name? OH my name," I cut myself off, "yeah my name is Delilah." I explained as it took two years to even get to this point.
"Okay cool, well I better get going to the Assembly, would you like to join me Delilah?" He asked as he placed his arm out signaling me to warp mine around his.
"Uh, sure." I hesitated as we left the closet with our arms intertwined together.
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