Views (asap rocky love story)

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Not revised.

September 23rd.

"Par wake up" my dad sweet yet deep voice spoke slightly above a whisper. I slowly climbed out of bed. I guess my father finally started to take his meds again.

My father suffers and I suffer from disorders. I blame mine on my mother leaving me but my father grew up in a bad time. My father is Schizophrenic which is why I fear him so much.

I know when he is off his meds he is not in his great state of mind. I on the other hand don't like to speak on what I have.I went to the bathroom and took care of my hygiene before applying oil to my skin and going to my closet.

  my dad basically went shopping for me too the day after I went to the mall. My room was filled with shoe boxes full of sneakers then there were more clothes,belts and jewelry.

I decided to wear my shredded light blue Hollister jeans with a black Ralph Lauren sweatshirt with my Anthracite 9s. I went to the bathroom and tied my hair up in a curly and a little messy ponytail.

I laid my edges a little then grabbed my true religion backpack and gold chain then proceeded  downstairs. I saw my dad seated on the couch wearing a black V-neck with black jeans and his farari 14s.

He had a gold chain just like mine and his shirt curls were neatly brushed. "Make sure ya home by 4, mi a take ya sumwhere" he looked up at me.

I nodded and grabbed my keys. "Have a good day at school" he smiled kissing my head. "And ya as well at work" I answered before waking out before I was stopped by him speaking to me.

"Yeh?" I answered facing him halfway. He licked his trying to find away to make the works come out "I love you"he said lowly. I smiled small "I lug ya too fada".

I went into my car and started to drive listening to Kranium lowly. Once I arrived at school I already saw people admiring my car. I took deep breaths trying to calm my nerves before getting out my car and locking it.

I proceeded to the entrance where I was stopped my security. "ID ma'am" he husky voice spoke loudly. "Mi ont ha--" "can't let you in with out an ID" he interrupt me to say.

I was about to speak again till some lady called my name. "Miss.Smith hello I'm the principal Mrs.Hager lets go get your schedule and ID" she spoke with a pretty smile.

The principal was a tall white lady with dirty blonde about mid back  length hair. She had brown eyes with small lips, resembling  Elle motpherson.

"I hear you transferred from Jamaica correct?" She questioned as we made our journey to the office. "Yeh..." I said lowly as I played with my hair.

"How is it in the Caribbean I hear it's almost always hot " she said sweetly causing me to chuckle at how interested she was. "Yeh you can say dat". She nodded and walked into the office.

She handed me a piece of paper and my ID. I slid my ID in my pocket and thank her. "That's your schedule and locker number and combination. Please don't be scared to ask questions" she said with the smile not leaving her face.

Does she always smile like that cause it's starting to aggravate me on how she can be happy all the time. I nodded and went in the hallways looking for my locker number.

Once I finally found it I read on the paper how to open a locker.After 3 tries I finally opened it. I placed my booked bag in and looked at my schedule.

I had English first. I walk threw the halls searching for room 304 till I finally found it. I opened the door and immediately all eyes were on me. "Hello, how can I help you sweetheart?" A white male asked standing up from the teacher desk.