Tazz is a school drop out, believes that dancing and her crew are the only thing that matters in life. Tazz and her crew have found things hard as dancing is starting to plummet in society, so they take stands by graffiti, public dancing mobs and cr...
I woke up sore as ever, everything ached like shit but I decided to go to school anyways, it was he only thing I had now. I hopped in the shower and washed my golden curls, I hopped out and put on basic make up of foundation, a little bit of eyebrow filling, mascara and lip balm, I put extra powder one army bruises and cuts but they still showed so I didn't care.
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I had a lot of eye catching features, my eyes were a glowing bright green, my cheekbones and jawline was strong and I didn't really need to wear make up.
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I put on a black thong to shape my bum with black leggings and a black and white stripped crop top, I didn't care about my bruises and cuts showing at this point. I dried my beautiful long brown and golden curls then put on my white huaraches and slumped my bag over my shoulders. I headed down the stairs barely a spring in my step, I walked into the kitchen catching the eye of my Mom that was cooking breakfast, she looked mortified.
"Look what they've done to you" She said sympathetically and I just put my head down.
She walked around the counter and wrapped her arms around me and I hugged her back. I felt my leg being tugged at so I turned around and looked down to see it was my little brother.
"I'll beat up whoever hurt you Tazz" He said as I bent down slightly, I smirked at his comment.
"I know you'll protect me little bro" I smiled then attempted to mess up his freshly cut afro hair.
"Get a new cut, Michael?" I said as I watched him fix his hair.
"Yeah, you like it?" He said posing.
I let out a small giggle "Yeah doesn't make those ears look so big" I teased with a smirk and he tackled into me.
I let out an umpf from the pain "Alright, Alright, I gotta go kid wanna play soccer after school?" I said standing up again.
"Yeah sure!"
"Alright see you around Chico" I winked.
I grabbed my breakfast roll from the side and headed outside "Te quiero mamá , te quiero hermano ! Hasta luego , gracias!" I shouted before shutting the door.
I was early for the bus so I decided to arrived into my roll, after finishing up the tram arrived and I hopped onto it. People's heads turned as they stared at my busted up lips and bruised face and body. The tram come to my stop and hopped off and headed towards the school more people stared and eyeballed me, but I didn't care. I walked through the corridor and more people turned and looked at me, I found my class and noticed a familiar face. I caught eyes with Simon and he looked sympathetic, I mean why would he care? I didn't ask for his help.
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The day ended and I was getting fed up that all of the fake bitches around here were asking for my story and if I was okay, only want to get to know me when I'm battered and bruised. I headed out the door to see my mother and brother waiting by the car.
"Ready?" I said insisting to get int he car.
"Not just yet" She said focusing on the crowd of school kids flooding out the doors, I carefully watched her.
"Who are you looking for?"
"SIMON! Simon! Simon" She called over to the british boy who saved me.
"Oh great" I mumbled to myself.
"Hello Mrs. Anderson" He said.
"oooh a british boy? I heard you stopped her" She pointed at me "From getting put in hospital from those blasted boys yesterday"
"Uh well yeah" He said scratching the back of his head.
"Well to return the favour because I knew Tazz never would, I would like to invite you round for dinner tonight if thats okay with you?" She blurted out.
I felt my face drop and stop squinting from the sun, my eyes wide open.
"Yeah I would love to" He said in his somewhat gorgeous accent.
I threw my hands up in the air and let out a groan, my hands then coming down to slap my thighs "Awww mannnn"
"Well we'll get you in the back with Michael" She smiled.
I heard Michael begin to giggle and I giggled with him.
Simon waved to his friends and then hopped in the back with Michael and I got in the front, the car journey seemed to last forever.
"So Simon what do you do for a living or a hobby even" My Mom said looking in the wing-mirror at him.
"Uh well, me and my mates do YouTube all together we have the most amount of subscribers on YouTube" he replied like he was supreme.
"How many?"
"Uhh around 80-90 mil now"
"Woaaahhh, you're amazing!" My brother said like Simon was some magical creature and I just shook my head.
"That's amazing Simon!" My Mom replied.
"Thank you Mrs. Anderson" He smiled.
"Please call me Lucinda" He smiled back.
It went silent for a bit before my Mom spoke up again "Tazz is quite a talented individual herself" My mom said already beginning to embarrass me.
"Aye Mama!" I said trying to get her to shut up.
"Really? What does she do" He said deliberately trying to wind me up.
"Well she-" I turned around quick and darted my eyes at Michael.
"Michaelllll" I said warning him.
"She sings and she can certainly dance, she could really make it out there but she decides to throw it away by breaking laws, staying out late and spending time with her cre-" he continued.
I swung around to face him quickly and threatened him "Michael no te atrevas a decir una palabra más! O te arranco la cabeza a todos sus juguetes !" I shouted at him.
"Tazz!" My mother snapped at me and I sat back in my seat with a huff.
