A True Friend Indeed *Urban*

Prologue

 Flashback

 *Princess*

"Who's the new girl ?" Mercedes said as she looked at her. "I don't know , but this bitch really got a ponytail on the first day !" I replied , laughing at her. None the less , she was kinda pretty , with dark skin , big full lips and long black Indian hair . That shows you that all black bitches aint bald headed. "I need a pencil shit." Mercedes said frustrated. The new girl reached in her purse and grabbed one and handed it to her. "Thanks ! What's yo name ?" Mercedes asked "Gabrielle" the girl replied. And ever since that day .... We been day one .

       *Gabrielle*

I'm nervous as hell. Why tf everybody keep looking at me like I don't belong ? Probably because I don't. It's my first day in here, and everybody in the class is commenting about the school. It's safe to assume that everybody in here are friends, which leaves me sitting here clueless. I'm so pissed. My cousin did my first day of school hair , intending for it to fall into a perfect , lengthy roller wrap , but it came out so WRONG ! I slipped my hair into a perfect ponytail , embarrassed at the fact that everybody had fresh curls , braids or weave. As I sat down in a chair in the front of the class , I heard a girl say " I need a pencil shit." I reached into my bag and handed her my pencil , anticipating making a new friend. She asked me for my name in exchange, and the rest was history...