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I woke up at 5:30.

Fuck. 

I mentally cursed my self. I'm not going back to sleep after this.  I turned on my tv and turned down the volume. 

As always nothing good was showing. I scrolled through channels finally settling on The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air.  I sat up and scrolled through my timeline looking at all of my old friend's pictures. 

This was the third time I moved this year. I wasn't too fond on the decisions made but I have to. I was up all night helping my mom  move our stuff  in we haven't unpacked and its driving me crazy. For the past two days I've been living out of my suitcase with a limited amount of clothing.

 I hated moving its like a broken reset button it happens unexpectedly. Everytime we moved I'd have to get used to a new school a new area new friends and its hard to adapt when once you settle in it's time to pack everything up and go. Hopefully this is the last time. 

This havoc is all my dad's fault his past mistakes has had people on our ass for years. They figured since he's dead and gone who better to get their revengne on that us. My dad was a kingpin one of the bestt actually.  My dad's emppire was slowly falling. My dad's friend lent him some money at his time of need. He needed the money. My dad promised the guy back his money but the scammer he is he didn't. He would ignore the threats the calls untill on day he was shot dead while me and my mom were out.

I guess the guy likes to hold grudges because she still has people looking for us.

As for me you probably already guessed it but I had to hold it down for my pops and finish what he started. I don't know if my mom has figured it out that I chose to fallow in my father's footstep but she'll be okay I know how to hold it down. 

I was in a gang with some of my closest friends. Their parents  worked with my dad in some type of way. So we were pretty close.  There was Rico, Bali, Monica , and Jae.  Whenever I moved they had to move too because they don't just want me and my mom they want all of us. They want to make sure my father's empire is never even spoken of again.

The clock read 6:00. I slowly got out of bed and headed for the shower. I had a lot of time so I washed my hair while I was in there. I brushed my teeth and picked out something to wear. I wasn't happy because I looked so basic for my first day. I had on some black pants and a Bape hoodie. I groaned at the fact and started to dress myself. 

My mom had already left for work so today I wouldn't be bombarded with questions before I left. To be honest I didn't know where I was going. I didn't have a car yet so I had to take the bus. Just my luck it started drizzling as I was walking towards the bus stop. I pulled my hoddie over my head and huffed. It felt as if the bus was taking ages to get here. 

After what semmed to be  hours the bus finally pulled up. I found a seat in the back next to a girl with crazy curly blonde hair 

"Hey um do you go to Midwood High Scool," I asked 

She pulled out her headphones "Yea why," 

"Well I just moved here and I was wondering if you could help me get there. I don't really know my way around," 

"Sure what's your name again," 

"Jasmine...you" 

"Amiya," 

" Amiya... Cool well thanks in advance," I mumbled

To be honest she was kinda cute. She had icy blue eyes and plump little lips. I'm guessing she a stud based on her attire but I didn't care.

We got  off the bus and I slowly walked behind her. 

She turned around and looked at me  "Walk up," 

I picked up my pace and  walked beside her. 

"So how do you like it so far," She asked 

"It's cool I guess I haven't gotten around to see stuff," I shrugged stuffing my hands in my pockets

" Oh well if you ever need help you can come to me," She smiled 

"Yea, do you mind helping me around the school, I asked. "Yeah, it's no problem,". I nodded "Thanks"

We arrived at the school and she led me in. I was shocked it was so big I usually went to small schools. So I know this is gonna be hard to adjust to.

Ps: this is a real school and this is I'm going for highschool

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Ps: this is a real school and this is I'm going for highschool

We had to go scan our student id's but I didn't have one so he let me through anyways.

"It's really big," I cooed. "Yup, you need to get your schedule in the main office it's downstairs, matter of fact I'll walk you there," 

We headed downstairs and got my schedule. She analyzed it and gave it back to me as we walked up the stairs.

"Okay so we don't have a lot of classes together. We only have art, gym and spanish together," She sighed. "But I'll try to help you get to your classes," 

"Thanks,"  I spoke following her.

"So first  you have a Biology Ap course in room 213," 

"Were already on the second floor so you just need to follow the numbers. If you walk to the left the numbers so up and if you go to the right the numbers go down ," She pointed

We were in front of the room 220 it was short walk which included some small talk.  She told me a few other things about the school and what not.

I when I got to my class she waved before quickly walking away. I stood by the teacher's desk until her was finished handling her business 

"Hi, what's up," She said giving me her hand to shake. 

"Um I just transfered here My name's jasmine," 

"Ah Jasmine Centina... I'm Mrs. Jay you can have a seat right here in the front," She pointed to a seat on the left. 

I slowly made my way over to the seat. I felt as if eveybody just stopped what they were doing and stared at me.


So this chapter is really short because I started writing the second chapter before I finished this one and I couldn't add any more details so yeah well I hope you enjoyed this. Byeeee.

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