Armani Hartfeild a 18 year old teen who never lived her life as a normal average teen, due to the fact that he father (Paul Hartfeild) is one of the biggest pastors in the City of Brenthills (Made Up Place). She's done nothing in her life but be the...
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He laid there still. His body moving up and down, which was the only was I could tell if he was alive or not. I pulled my phone out, and snapped a quick photo of him. I smiled, and decided to text Malaysia to see if she was coming to school today or not. I got a reply that she was, so I tapped DeAngelo and told him to get up.
"You coming to school today ?" He looked at his phone and shook his head.
"Nah. I think I'ma go handle some with the boys today. You'll be good at school by yoself?" I rolled my eyes.
"You saying it like I don't have friends, but yes I'll be fine there." He laughed, and kissed my pouted lips.
I hopped in the shower, and washed my body, slowly going over my vagina, because it was sore as hell. I smiled recalling what happened yesterday. It was beyond amazing. Once I finished, I wrapped myself in my towel, and covered the rest of my body with my silk robe. I stepped into the bedroom and the wind from the open window hit my body. I froze and shook my legs trying to bypass it. I went over to my duffle bags of clothes, and picked out something cute and simple. Outfit Below ....
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Once I arrived to school, it was the usual. Find Malaysia's car and park beside it. Once I did that, I walked through the double doors and into the principal's office. I got a reminder to come into the office.
"Hey, it's the principal in?" I asked some new lady who must be working here.
"No honey. You just missed him. Can I leave a message for him?" I shook my head.
"No. He told me to come in to help a new student, but I guess I'll come back later today."
"Ohhh that's right. Yeah hold on sweet heart." She went into the back, and came out with a boy. The first thought that ran through my head was "Is he really in high school?"
"This he is Rameek. He's a senior, and he basically has all your classes, and you are the star student of this school. I heard that's my the principal called you in. To show him around and guide him." She explained. I nodded and turned my attention to Rameek.
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"So what school are you coming from?" I asked opening the office door for him, but he took it and allowed me to walk first.
"Than you." I looked up at him then back down at his schedule.
"Standford High." Was he crazy.
"You left that amazing school for this dump?" He look down at me. Perks of being short.
"Says the star student of this dump." I laughed and nodded.
"Not only am I star student, but captain of the cheer squad and drill team." He laughed and nodded.
"How did that happen?" I shrugged.
"After being a daughter of a well known and respected pastor you earn respect and all that other stuff from people." He nodded typing away on his phone.
"So even the other students respect you?" I shook my head.
"I mean I wouldn't say respect, because I was kind of bullied but never payed any mind to them. They just side talk now, but I kept doing me you know. Then other just really don't care and accept me as me."
"That's crazy uhm..."
"Armani. Mani. Which ever."
"Yeah, but who's your father?" I shrugged.
"I don't have a father anymore. I lost him a few days ago after he neglected and abandoned me, for not wanting him to control my life for his own selfish reasons that we aren't going to get into. This is your first class here by the way." He looked in the class and already seen a few people who gave us stares.
"And after this class just follow me to the next one, or you can ask someone else." He licked his lips and laughed.
"I thought it was yo job to guide me around today ?" I nodded.
"Alright then, just follow me Maurice." He nodded, and we walked into the class room.
"Ms. Jones. Maurice our new student will be joining us for the rest of the year." I said introducing the two.
"Well welcome Maurice. I wish you the best of luck here, and since you two have already been getting to know each other, you may sit beside her in the back. She'll tell you what we're doing right now." We both nodded, and retrieved our seats.
" Best friend !" I squealed hugging her. She moved her head peeking at Maurice and extended her hand to him.
"Malaysia. You must be our new student Maurice." I rolled my eyes.
"Yes. Yes I am. It's nice to meet you beautiful." He said winking at her.
"Okay. There will be none of that right here. Flirt and stuff later. That's so weird when it's in my face." They both laughed, and I sunk down in my seat and started today's assignment. Of course I had to help them both, but I didn't mind. In the middle of class Melina walks in all beat up, but you can tell she tried to cover it with foundation.
"Who that ?" I rolled my eyes and pushed his paper toward him.
"Don't do it trust me. She's the HOE of the school, ans when I say hoe, I mean HOE. Unless you want to catch something then go ahead." I shrugged.
"She must not like you or her by the way she mugging y'all." I looked up and shrugged.
"We whooped her ass, and somebody else she had with her, over a boy like what the hell." He laughed.
"Who's this boy y'all was fighting over ? I mean it's never that serious." I couldn't agree more.
"Try telling her that, and last time I seen him was this morning. He had to do something so he couldn't come today." I said trying to throw that in there.
