Wassup people! My name is Ida Ho. Yea yea, my parents thought it would be a good Idea to make my name sound like a state, laugh all you want.
Anyways. Im 18 years old attending Brooke Creek College. Oh by the way, I'm in a gang. Now I would tell you...
Okay so I can't find the copyright symbol on my keyboard but whatever.
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In case you didn't know what that means, it means what your gonna read is my shit, Don't steal my shit, If you don't steal my shit we won't have a problem. We good? Good. Now lets go!
P.s. I was hella hungry when I wrote this, you'll find out what I'm talking about. Just wait and see.
Chap 1- Don't touch my food
Ida P.O.V 12/11/16
I throw on my cloths, get my book bag and head to the cafe for breakfast.
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Her outfit^
Yes! They have my favorite today.
Chocolate waffles with bacon. Bacon and pepperoni is the only kind of pork I'll eat. Other than that I'm throwing it out the window.
As I find an empty table I sit and dig in. "How the fuck are you not fat?" My bestfriend but more of a sister sits down across from me making a disgusted face at my un-ladylike behaviour.
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"I dunno, Fast metabolism I guess" I answer and shrug.
{A/N- Okay before you comment about my grammer listen, I'm only typing how they talk. Kay? If you don't like how they talk the leave now cause you're gonna be pissed at the next couple of chapters, and the rest of this chapter. Get it, got it, good.}
I chomp on the crispy bacon, chewing with my mouth open just to piss her off. She rolls her eyes, not fased by my childish antics.
"Ooh, lemme have a piece" she reaches over, takes a bacon without even waiting for me to say anything. Did she just...I know she didn't... UHH!
You want to know the worst part? That was the last piece.
"Girl. You are so lucky I love you!" I think for a second. "Screw this! No one takes my food and gets away with it" I sneer. She spots the murderous look in my eyes and gets up, backing away slowly.
"You know what. I forgot I'm supposed to be at class early, LATER!" With that she turns and bolts out the door.
Lucky bitch.
I dump my empty, baconless plate in the garbage and head to my first class.
Mathematics.
I go to an empty seat in the back and get my books and a pen out. Only twenty people came today. Well that's an improvement.
"Good morning class-"
"What's so good about mornings?" I interupt. He quickly glances in my direction but then ignores me and goes back to what he was saying.
"-please turn to page 178 in your text books" I let out a huge exaggerated unnecessary sigh and do as Mr.Thompson, or David as I call him says.
"Is there a problem Ms.Ho?" He raises an eyebrow amusingly "No David,There is not. Okay, well there is somthing that happened this morning" He shakes his head at me "Well would you like to talk about it?" I shrug "Not now" He nods and gets back to his work and so do I.
I like Mr. Thompson. He's cool and actually cares about his students' well beings. Unlike the other techers who are just here for the money. They could care less if we fail or not. As long as they're getting their cash they are good.
I do my work and take notes until class is over. Everyone leaves but Mr. Thompson holds me back. "What's up Ida" He rests his hands behind his head and puts his feet on the table. "It's stupid" I shake my head sitting in one of the desks infront of him. "I don't care, I'm bored. Entertain me" He shrugs.
"Tay stole my last bacon at breakfast this morning, and im pissed!" I tattle like a little kid. He smirks and rolls his eyes "really? That's all?" I shrug "pretty much"
"Plus, you know how passionate I am about food" He chuckles "get to class Idah" He hands me a pass and I points to the door "Fine I'm going" I leave and head to my next class.
At the end of my last class I head to the media center to study for the end of the year test. Almost there, I'll be free of going to school and can focus on the gang more.
I head to the spot I usually go to meet up with Taya donalds. That bitch who stole my bacon, Yea her.
She comes prancing in with something behind her back "If that's not food you can go jump out a window" I say. She grins and chucks a burgerking bag my way.
"Baby won't you come my waaaaay" I sing to the whopper.
"Weird ass" she laughs at me. "Be happy I got it for you, I wasn't gonna because Mr.Thompson said you snitched on me" I shrug.
David and I are gonna have a talk about what secrets are.
She shakes me and points "aww, look at those children who came to sing chrismas Carols. Just to cheer up for the test" she coos at the kids.
"Those motherfuckers come in here singing and shit like I ain't got a test to prepare to fail" I glare at the demon spawns people call children.
If you can't already tell I don't like kids. So if you need a babysitter you probably shouldn't hire me because your child might be dead by the time you get home.
"Girl chill, they're cute" I don't give a flying chicken nugget if they are motherfucking angels, I don't like them.
We sit there for a couple of hours until I feel like shit "I can't take this anymore, My brain can't processes all this shit" I whine at Taya "I'm going to my dorm to rest and stuff"
"Kay, I'll be up there in a few" I salute her and make my way out the media center and upstairs.
As soon as I enter I head straight for the kitchen. I warmed up my burger and fries and practically deep throated it. I'm so hungry!
That old hag of a librarian told me I couldn't eat in there so I had to wait.
Wrinkly piece of doo-doo
I'm brunt out from today so I quickly shower throw on some random cloths and hopped in bed.
It takes like three hours to fall asleep, but finally my eyes close and I'm in a deep sleep.
