Chapter 1; invitation pt.1

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Shalyla POV

Hi my name is Shalyla Adrianna Dejuanna Smith and I live in Los Angeles California and I go to east side high where we are the lions. I am 14 years old and I am in the 10th grade. I know yall like how the ???? Is she in the10th grade well I am in that grade because I skipped some if u must knows. I have red brown and black hair but they dont show at the same time my hair actually changes colors along with my eyes. Well while we're talking about my eyes they change color by my mood and enough bout me let's get this story on the roll shall we bae baes

Shalyla POV ; again

August u know I'm here to save u me and dem girls we ain't the same boo u know I hate it when u leave me ugh cause u love it then u leave it but u know how bad I need it.....

I woke up to the alarm on my galaxy 7 edge going off playing no love by the bae and even though he goes to my school I still don't talk to him sooooooo......

After I dismissed my alarm I got up did my hygiene and put on a black body fitted dress that stopped just bellow my butt and some white sandals with my white jewelry and I was out the door and on my way to school

When I pulled up to school i saw a hole crowd of people trying to talk to this one person so when I walked up there I had to scoot by so many people it didn't make since ( the people were crowed around the person at the entrance)

When I finally made it in the school I met my Bff Brandy at my locker and we started walking to first period which was my fav subject math

When we got to the classroom we noticed that everyone was sitting on desks and gossiping about something that had happened outside with the one person so went up to my other Bff and said
"Hey Olivia can u tell me what was going on outside this morning". " well like THE hottest, cutest, smartest, interestinges boy in skool called a meeting outside as u know and he said that he's throwing a party Friday night and that invitations will be sent out and if u get an invitation don't tell anyone just keep it to your self" she said. " OK thanks Libby " " welcs " she replied

I went back to my seat just as my teacher, ms. Sarah, had walked in and started teaching and I wondered to myself am I going to get an invitation?

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