Chapter 3

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CHANTELLE P.O.V.

Hey peeps. I'm Chantelle, but call me Tel. Im 15 , 5'7 , mixed with Black and Indian. I have long, jet black, silky , straight hair. I used to attend Shiloh High, but now I'm homeschool because there was too much drama and I would have to go to an alternative school if I got into more trouble. Today is my first day of homeschool . I should be excited, but im not. at all.
I rose from my bed as I hit my annoying alarm. I grunted as I approached my bathroom turning on the shower. I undressed myself, put my hair in a messy ball, and hopped into the hot steaming water. After 20 minutes I was out and dressed. My fit contained gray and black Jordan slides, blue sweat pants, black tank top, blue jacket, and silver hoop earrings. There is no need for my attire to be a1 if I'm just going downstairs and have some lady come over and teach me and my brothers.
I put my earbuds into my ear and listened to my music list ; Flawless x Beyonce was first. I was humming the lyrics as I jogged down the steps and into the kitchen to fix breakfast. I danced a little as I finished the food and sat it on the table.

"TEZ , MEL , AJ ! HUNGRY OR NAH !?" I yelled from the kitchen, meaning bring yo ass downstairs if you're hungry. After about 2 minutes I heard heavy footsteps . I turned my music off and sat at the table.

"What you un whipped together luh sis ?" Tez said smiling and rubbing his hands together greedily coming into the kitchen.

"Food." I said plainly.

"Aha! She think she the shit cause she got it smelling good up in here." Aj joked as he took a plate and dug in.

"Shut up!" I laughed as I took a sip of my orange juice.

"When that lady coming?" Mel asked as he joined us.

"Around 9 I think , thats what mommy said." I replied rolling my eyes at the fact I'm not at school turning up with my niggas.

"Maan. This is bullshit. Don't nobody wanna be here." Tez caught an attitude. We're all on the same page, but it is what it is.

We finished our breakfast, but not in silence . Tez and Aj kept joaning on each other. I was cracking up!

"Why aren't yall in school?" my mom came downstairs asking in her robe and her hair messy.

"Mhm what where you and pops doing last night ?" Aj smirked as he walked past mom.

"Boy, you not to old for a beaten! " She raised her eyebrow giving him that look. We all laughed .

"Ms.Fibbs was supposed to be here by now. Ima give her a call, until then dont leave this house."

"Where else would we go?" Tez said getting up and walking to his room.

Tez is 16, 5'10, light skinned, asian eyes, low cut, perfect body, plays basketball, football, and runs track. He's a chill, but crazy person. He is very goofy and loving. Everybody loves him but he is bad.

Aj is 16, 5'9, pull all the hoes, a freak , annoying as fuck, funny, and real. He plays football .

Melvin is 17, 5'11, he's the chill laid back one, the more mature one. He's always looking out for me .

20 MINUTES LATER

DIIIING DOOOONG

cried the doorbell , as I'm guessing my teacher stood on the other side of the door. I walked downstairs knocking on everybody's door on my down. As I approached the door I put on a fake smile and greeted this woman with it. She had long jet black hair, short, wears glasses, brown complexion, needs proactive, but she was pretty and looked hella young. There were 2 boys behind her and they were descent. Not being thirsty. I stepped aside letting them in and leading them to the school room my dad had built for this. The boys were already in there half asleep.

"Good morning, sorry for being late. My name is Ms. Fibbs, and you are?" she asked us waiting for an individual introduction.

"I'm Cortez, but call me Tez." Tez said on his phone.

"I'm Melvin, call me Mel."

"I'm Aj call me Daddy (;" Aj winked at the lady who raised her eyebrows.

I laughed, "Im Chantelle, call me Chan , Tel , or whatever."

"Well I'm Drew ." Drew said dapping the boys.

"And saving the sexiest for last, " I raised my eyebrow and smirked at that comment, " I'm Kale but call me-"

"Cocky?" I interrupted him and smiled.

"Aint nobody cocky ma ." he bit his lip .

"But you are." I bit my pen and turned away.

The rest of the day we were turning up dancing and shit. Maybe I was wrong about this homeschool stuff, but I think I'm getting a crush on Kale..

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