A/N
Hey guyss so I've decided to start on a second story, lets just say am a London girl so am make this one a london story hope you all like it.
Chapter One
Once upon a time-
I'm playing with you this ain't no fairy tale infact it's far from that.
I go by the name Rocky well that's what my friends call me but my mum named me Racquel. Don't ask me why, as I don't know...Don't even know what it means I should google it some day. Most of my friends have exotic names like Nabila her name means noble and it's an arabic name she's black though, it shows how her parents thought of her name didn't just pick the first name that they saw in the urban name book. Yes that's how my mum named me. She got a name book closed her eyes opened at a random page the boom opened her eyes, she saw Racquel- thats a lie.. she saw Rachel but she "styled" it up and made it Racquel.
Enough bout my dead name.
I live in what is known as the slam of London. Now i would defend this and say it aint much of a slum but i cant the place is fucked compared to all the other boroughs. I live in the east. My home is in Eastham. where i live there's my row of houses at the end there's a car park that never has cars in it don't know why its there in the first place. On the other end when you turn the corner there's a barber shop that stoped making profits cos most boys get free hair cuts. Next to it is taste of the carrabeins a food shop that i love but dont go to often cos it's so damn expensive £5 for 2 peices of jerk chicken. Then there's all these other chip shops not to forget the corner shop as well.
So today was my first day of college and fuck was i scared. Not a lot of black girls get into college round these ends but me and Tamera thought past the other girls and it was a good thing cos now half those girls are running for sixteen and pregnant. Most girls here were fake thats why i stuck with ma girl Tamera i've been with her since day one. She's loud and fun but then again everyone here's loud. "PING!!!" shit thats ma phone... Tamera's on her way.
I looked in the mirror and my reflection stared right back at me, I had below shoulder natural length hair which am very proud of it means i don't have to stress bout getting ma weave done. I made it frizzy today, so it goes with ma outfit. I wore a red crop top that went down to the top of my belly button and demin shorts with my ankle high timberland boots. Most of my skin was revealed but i didnt really mind that since i was a caramel tone. Ma nails were painted black to go with the hype beanie that i wore. Just above my shorts my tattoot that my ex done for me showed it read lone solider. Daimond hoop earings were dangling from ma ears and a sliver thick chine was round my neck. I was on point.
"Yo, c'mon man we needa be early if we want good sits." I heard Tamera shout from outside my house. She had quite a mouth on her but i guess that's one reason why we get along well. I grabbed my hype bag and ran out ma yard. I didn't bother calling out to my mum as i knew she would already be gone by one, she works most of her time." Ehh, girl them boys are gona be on you today." " Don't get me gassed Tamera man." "Nah real talk, here put some lipstick on." i took the red lipstick and applyed it on my lips making them stand out. "Barking Abbey get ready for double trouble!" we said in unison and laughed at each other, it was amazing how similar we could be.
We jumped on a five that took us all the to the college. Tamera raced to the top deck and i followed straight behind, the top of the bus was crowed with boys most of them looked round the same age as us which is 16. there was two empty sits one infront the other. We careful walked over not wanting to fall as the bus was now moving. Tamera sat down on the first sit so i had to walk past and sit behind. " Aye, I won't mind you sitting on my lap still." one of the boys said I ignored him and turned to face the window but instead i made that awkard eye contact with the most beautiful eyes i've ever seen. Fuck, blue eyes on a black boy, now that i hardly see. i realized that i was staring so i turned ma head slowly back to the other side. I heard him mumble something to himself but i paid no notice.
We got off the bus and so did five of the guys including blue eyes, yeah i know its clique but i dont know his name yet but i sure am gona find out. Fuck ama have a hard time finding my way at this place. "Rocky, i need to go sort something out at the office." "Aite, i'll see you at break and don't get lost cos ama need you to find me when i do." "No worries, i never get lost." She winked at me and walked off. I made my way to the main entrance, lets hope i know where that is.
I walked into the large corridors and looked through ma bag trying to find the map but of course i didn't have it, shit am soo getting lost. To prevent myself from getting lost i decided to ask for some directions, i walked up to the first guy that i saw and i say guy because i know girls can be bitches so it was safe for me to ask a guy. I taped his shoulder "excuse me" he turned to face me. Oh fuck it had to be him, i bet he thinks i was following him. "Yeah", "errmm" god his so hot, fuck fix up girl dont be falling already "yeah errm, how do i get to science." "Do i look like a navigator?" this niggah is rude "Ok sorry for wasting your time" i rolled my eyes at him, he laughed "girl i lied, don't get all serious
. C'mon i'll take you." Well that teaches me not to jugde to soon, his offered to take me to ma lesson i guess i won't be getting lost this time.
AN
And there it is!!
i wanted to start this for so long and now i finally did it. :)
hope you guys like it and if u do please vote/comment and share
leave comments below on what name should blue eyes have i'll use the one i like best
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London Love
Teen FictionLiving in the slams of London, Rocky has had it tough. But she manages to get herself into collage. However she meets a boy on the very first day, can she keep her head in her books in her or does she lose her self in his mesmerising eyes.