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I woke up to someone throwing water at my face. I look up to see that it was my mother who had on her stocking cap and robe on.
"Wake your ass up" she semi yelled.
"I'm up now" I mumble.
"What you said" she look at me like she was gone hurt me.
"I said I'm coming" i rolled my eyes and walk to my chair with my clothes was on. I had some cut jeans, white T-shirt, with some white old Nike shoes that I found.
I went to the bathroom, turn the shower on and step in. But I didn't take a bath for to long. After my shower, I put on my clothes, did my hair, and then brush my teeth.
I walk downstairs to the door and walk out the house. Ima eat breakfast when I get to school.
School
I sat in the courtyard reading a book that was due tomorrow. I need to finish to book about speaking up and being to bigger person in your life.
I didn't have any friends at this school. Everybody here have their own clique. I'm by myself here.
My name is Chyna Gibson. I'm 17 years old. I have hazel eyes, brown hair and light skinned. I'm a skinny stick so I won't get boys attention. I wear contacts because I just want to. I always have my hair in a pony tail, wear baggy jeans, tight shirt. I'm a weird girl, that's what people say.
My crush at this school is the boys that look cute or sexy. All the boys here are like mixed, Mexican, or etc. Something I like, but they ain't gone like me.
Right when I look back down at my book, someone smack it down on the ground causing some peoples to laugh. "Nerd" the dude said.
"Hey, you ok?"some girl with black hair, soft face, and a pretty smile said handing me the book.
"Y-Yeah" I said.
"I'm Odelia. You are?" She said.
"Chyna" I mumble.
"Pretty name. Excuse my brother tho" she smile and walk away. Her brother?
I just shook it off and walk to my classroom. My first class was geometry. I love science. I love to learn about stuff that blows up.
"Ms. Gibson" my teacher called me. I walk up to her seeing a paper she was holding.
"Good job, another A+109. You know, you can be on the rally" she smile.
"No thanks, I'm good" I smile.
"Chyna. Your smart, pretty, and talented. You should do this" Mrs. Trent said.
"I'll think about it" I said walking to my seat.
"Ashley"Mrs. Trent called one of my bullies. She came in with her purse on her arm, heels clicking clacking, and her fake ass hair swinging.
"Yes mam" she smile.
"See me after school"
"Ohhhhhhhh"
"Damn ash"
"Shut up!" She said yelling at everyone. Of course they quiet down.
"Alright class. Some of y'all have 100. Some have 34. The lowest is 21" Mrs. Trent look at Ashley. She rolled her eyes.
"Mrs. Trent, we have a new student" my counselor said. I'm always happy to see her because she's my aunt.
"Thanks Ms. Gibson"this dude walk in with nappy hair, brown or blonde tips, nice swag and was muscular. Damn. "Come in Mr...."
"Beckham" he said. His voice was manly and sexy.
"Ok, you can sit by Ashley" mannnn. "Or Chyna" holy shit. No Mrs. Trent.
He came my way which means he pick me. He sat by me and settle in. For some reason, I kept looking over my shoulder. He was staring at me.
"Hello" I heard him mumble. "My name is Odell" I didn't say anything. I was paying attention to my work. "I'm sorry for knocking your book down"
"Mrs. Trent" I raised my hands.
"Yes" she smile.
"I need to use the restroom" I said. She nod her head indicated that I can go. I had to get away from him. He was scaring me. Why you knock my book down then later apologize? I mean, I ain't mad at him. But weird.
