"I'm Sexy and you know it. Draya get your fat Ass out of bed before I pull you out by your legs!", I got this every morning; my best friend, Giselle Wayward, would always come to my house one and a half hours early so she could eat my food and wake me up because according to her I just can't seem to get my 'lazy fat ass' out of bed on a school day.
Anyways, I pulled my comforter back and swung my long fair slimed legs over the side and got up making my way to my en-suite bathroom.
I took a shower and my usual scrap like drying my hair, choosing what to wear and running a black eyeliner pencil under my wide chocolate brown eyes. I didn't need to wear mascara because my lashes were naturally long black and thick.
Quickly I slid into my nude pink jeans and 'Watermelon' t-shirt that my cousin, Andrea, got me from when she went to one of Beyoncé's concerts in LA.
I slide on a pair of navy/black high tops and grab my One shoulder school bag from next to the desk as I run out of my bedroom and down the stairs out the door and into my Black BMW.
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As I pulled up in a parking space I see a really old, but new looking Chevy Impala 1978. The paint work was immaculate, black with a white stripe going down the hood of it.
I'd never seen the car at school before because if I did I wouldn't have forgotten a car like this.
As I stood analyzing the Chevy 1978, I hadn't noticed that someone had appeared out of the car until they snapped me out of my eye rape trans.
"You like what you see?", the voice asked.
I looked up to see a guy with Forest green eyes and jet black hair standing at the drivers door.
"Like? I love it!", I exclaimed. "Where'd you even get one of these they're really rare nowadays?", I questioned.
"A girl that's in to cars?...never thought I'd see the day. It was my grandfather's, he gave it to me as a 16th birthday present." He answered with a light chuckle that sounded kind of husky in a cute way.
"Are you new here?", I asked once again.
"Yeah, I just moved here," he said as we started walking up to the school building.
"I'm Draya by the way." I kindly offered him my hand which he took and shook gratefully.
"Jasper." He replied.
"If you need help with getting around I think Florence, school president, is around. Just look for a girl with wild red hair." I said jokingly.
"Like the british singer?" he said with an amused smirk and a raised eyebrow.
I blushed a little at what I said as recollection hit me.
"Um, yeah."
"Why can't you help me?"
"I have home room to get to and I have a grade council meeting to attend." I say casually.
"Oh, okay. See you around." he said before leaving towards the door labeled 'Admin and Head office'.

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