Forbidden Lover ♡ pt.1

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'Chicago Illinois 📍

Anastasia Woods ✨

"Anastasia! You'll be late for school!" My Mama yelled from downstairs. I slightly rolled my eyes and finished my makeup when I heard someone step in my room. "I wish you would hurry up" I looked through the mirror and saw my younger brother Adam.

"Don't you see im doing something?" I asked.

"Yea but we're gonna be late...I can't be late for my first day of high school" I smiled remembering he's a freshman now and I a senior. "Right I forgot" I finished my makeup and threw everything in my makeup bag.

I stood up and grabbed my bag. "Ready?" I asked. Adam nodded and I followed him down the stairs. "Where's Dad?" I asked.

"Who knows?"

Mama asked scrolling through her phone. I sighed and grabbed a water bottle out the fridge. "Well we should go, come on Adam" I said. He smacked his lips.

"I gotta eat first, coach says always eat before practice" he pointed out like I cared. I slightly rolled my eyes. "Fine I'll take you to McDonald's now lets go" I said rushing him. He said and kissed Mama on the cheek. "Bye Ma"

"Bye Baby, and Ana?" I raised a brow giving her my attention. "Come straight home after school..your father is having a little party for his business and I want everyone to be here including you" I slightly rolled my eyes again.

"Yea whatever" I mumbled. I grabbed my little brother by his ear and walked out the door.

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"Thanks for the food Ana" Adam said stepping out my car. I nodded. "No problem" I mumbled. "Have a good day" I said before he left. I sighed and pulled my phone out walking inside the school building.

I thought it would change but this school is nothing new of course..same thots, hood rats, and wanna be gang bangers the list can go on. I wasn't born in a bad neighborhood nor was I struggling my whole life.

I was born with a silver spoon in my mouth thanks to my father who owned his own businesses world wide and my mother for her good taste in wedding dresses.

But of course money wasn't everything.

Not to me atleast. I pulled my schedule out and unfolded it looking for my locker number when someone tapped my shoulder. I spun around and smiled when I saw my bestfriend Amara.

"Hey bitch" she said pulling me into a tight hug. I smiled and hugged her back. I pulled away and looked at her new hair style. "You cut it" I said motioning to her hair. She smiled and touched it.

"Just a little I needed something new.." "I like it and you still got your curls" "Hell yea" she smiled. "So how was your summer?" She asked following me to my locker. I sighed and put my combination in.

"Okay I guess...the whole family left but we're as distant as ever" I mumbled. "Im sorry" I shook my head. "Its been like that since my brother was born so im used to it" I shrugged opening my locker.

"So have you heard about that new English teacher?"

She asked. I sat my bag in my locker taking my binder out. "No, what about him?" "I heard he's only a couple years older than us"