I'm awakened by my alarm. I get up, and take a shower, and put on my green high waisted ripped jeans, my Jordan 4 Legend Blues, along with a dark blue sweater with white strings.
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I comb out my hair and put it in a high tight bun, and get my phone, charger, and headphones, and put it in my red Nike backpack. I then go in the bathroom and put on both of all the piercings on my face, and it's a lot. I just got the snake ones on my chin too a couple days ago. I leave the bathroom, and back to my room, and get my backpack and put perfume on and walking downstairs to the kitchen seeing my mom with this white nigga and they tongues was wrestling and shit. My mother is white, buh she interested into black niggas so dats how me and Marcel are mixed Buh a white nigga say wha?!
"Uhh. Good mor....ning?"
My mom pulls away and they look at me. "Hey honey."
I'm jus staring at this dude with a 'what the fuck' face.
"May I ask who that is?"
She sighed and him and her looked at each other. "Rhiy Rhiy, I wanted to tell you and Marcel this a little later but I'll just tell you now."
Marcel walks in. "Good mornOHHHH who the fuck is dis?!" He yelled.
"Language." My mother said sternly.
"This is my boyfriend. His name is Thomas." She said pointing at him.
I walked up to him and shook his hand. "I'll call you Tommy."
He chuckled. "Ok."
Marcel waved at him and we waved back.
"I lost my appetite of breakfast of me seeing that." I say rolling my eyes and walking out.
I walk out the house and to my bus stop, and I feel someone staring at me.
"By weave bitch!" I hear Marcel yell from down the block since he was walking to opposite side.
"Bye punani ass!" I waved.
The wind slightly blew, and it feels nice. I then have a feeling of someone watching me.
Uhhmm.
I hear the bus coming, and it arrived and I go on the bus sitting next to Pam.
"Hey baby guh." She smiled.
"Haan."
"So, what's been happening?"
"Nothing really, jus my same old rude self." I shrug.
She nods. "A boy asked me out."
I smiled at her. "Who?"
"Emmanuel. He's Dominican Buh dat nigga foooiiiine."
"Cool......so y'all together?"
She nods. "First date on Friday."
I give her a thumbs up. "Cool."
I really don't give a fuck about boys to be honest. They all can suck my dick. I'm rude as fuck I'll hurt anyone's feelings.
The bus later arrived at the school, and I get off the bus and go inside. I go to my locker and get my supplies and put it in my bag since we could have our backpacks with us during class. I then bump into someone, and I get aggravated.
"Does you not know where the fuck you goin?!" I yell.
I looked up at him, and he was way taller than me, but much shorter than others. He had a Afro, a light complexion, and designer circular gold rimmed glasses, and you can't see his eyes through it at all. He also had on a bape mask. My brother wears them all the time.
So most of his face was covered.
He looked down at me. "Sorry."
"Yea you betta." I spat pushing pass him but I feel someone grab my arm pulling me back to still see this Afro nigga. I was about to smack him, but he grabbed my arm just before my arm could meet with his face.
I snatch my arm out of his hand. "Don't come near me ever again creepy ass bitch. And take those glasses off you can't wear them in school." I snarled pushing pass him and walking away.
