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Chapter 1: Keri Hilson- Pretty Girl Rock

      

Keri Hilson- Pretty Girl Rock

 

 It was groups of people crowded around the school parking lot. They probably were gossiping, like always.

I parked my 2003 Chevy Impala in my usual parking spot at school.  My grandfather gave it to me as a birthday present before he died. I was his only grandchild and was always spoiled by my grandfather. I loved this car as much as he did. My parents wouldn’t have afforded me a car either if my grandfather didn’t give me this one.

Once I got out the students talking was louder than it normally was.

I could tell straight away that something wasn’t right. Only time the students got this loud was when something bad was about to go down.

I walk over to my crew, “BCA,” it stands for Bhadd Chick’s Alert.  Yes I thought of that name myself. Very lovingly isn’t it?

“Well Zsa-Zsa what’s the gossip that’s going around?” I ask my best friend. Her name is really Zsaminique, but we shortened it.  She’s the school biggest gossip but one of the smartest too. She also makes difficult decision. Like how she find love is by having intermediate relationship with a male. That’s just how she does stuff.  I’m not going to judge her because she only trying to find love.

She’s also 5ft’5in, she’s your pretty light skinned person with almond eyes, but with a body like Janet. Her face is more like Alicia Keys. You’ll never catch her outside with a mess up weave. Matter of fact you’ll never see her wearing her real hair period. Nobody ever saw her real hair. She also keeps a different color of hair weave in her head. This girl would never look dirty. She only wears True Religion and also heels.

For me I’m a virgin. I never even felt in love. Someday I hope I will. I’ll be waiting on my prince charming.

“Well Chauntaye from the looks of it we have a new student.” She then pops a bubble with her gum that’s she’s chewing on.  She always does this, since I knew her since 3rd grade.  I know she’s not finishing what she saying, so I huff and wait a minute. “Well from words on the street is he’s the Gang Leader of the group T.V.L and he’s a total hottie.”

I rolled my eyes. Another gang member coming to this school, more trouble heading our way. People always are trying to make us look even worse, that’s why we always being judge. I just don’t understand why do people join gangs? It’s crazy you’ll just end your life short. I can see why you hustle. You’re only trying to make money.

I decided to just walk off and head to my locker.

    As I was collecting my books, the hallway got quiet, to quiet for my liking. I turned around and grasped.  Walking down the hall was the most gorgeous boy I ever seen. I swear I think I found love.

He had a squared angle face. He had to be mix. He must be Puerto Rican or something, because my heart just dropped from looking at him. He has a silky, smooth, creamy, baby-soft and glowing skin tone that make you want to touch him. His eyes hold so much anger in it that it didn’t scare me. It made me won’t to get closer to him. Like I knew that he wouldn’t hurt me. His eye color was like a hazel color but mix with a hint or red inside of it. His luscious lips were full and kissable. Even though he got a fade you could still tell he has wavy good hair.

Oh my god what am I doing? Am I seriously checking him out? The school new bad boy. Something must be wrong with me.

As I take a last look at him he had a smile. He caught me checking him out. His eyes weren’t looking at mines it was actually looking at my body.

He’s checking me out! That made me smile. At least I know I’m his type by the smile planted on his face. When he finally got done checking me out he look in my eyes. It was like we were having a full blown eye contest.

The bell started ringing warning, that I was late. I rushed to my class breaking the eye contact. During class all I could think about was him. Some reason I feel like I needed and deserved him. I finally zoned out of my day dreamed when I was pulled into my room.

Zsa-Zsa and my other friend Yasmine was going through my closet.

“What are you guys doing?” I asked.

“It’s a Friday night and we going to this party.” Yasmine said.

I decided not to argue and plug in my iPod. Keri Hilson pretty girl rock started playing.

We were dancing around but also getting dress.

 I just love spending time with my two best friends. There the only best friends I have besides associates.