"You've got 30 seconds to get your ass up out that bed!" My mom screamed. "Ight! Dang I'm up!"
Today was my first day at some new school. My mom took me out my private school and enrolled me into a hood school. Twisted right? My name is Erin Crocker, I'm 18 and I'm from Texas where I'm currently living. I've been through a lot as a teenager. Not too much but just the fact I saw my twin brother Erick take his last breath last summer. That's all for now....you'll learn the rest later.
I got up and took a long shower. I really didn't care about going to school after my brother died but hell I wanted to graduate. I finished up and threw my long curly hair into a messy bun, said bye to my mom and left.
When I got to school, I was in total shock. "What the fuck? This school look more like a trap house!" I said while looking for a park. The school was boarded up, broken windows, and ratchet hoes everywhere with little ass clothes on. I got out and started heading towards the entrance.
All eyes was on me....
Bitches left and right stopped in their tracks and looked at me. "Damn she fine!" one girl said. I didnt notice who it was and I really didn't damn care. I start texting on my phone while I was still walking and bumped into some bitch.
"My bad." "Excuse you damn!" I looked up and it was some stud. She had pretty brown eyes, tall as hell, light skin, tattoos everywhere, long sandy brown dreadlocks and perfect teeth. She was actually nice looking.
Wait... did I just say this bitch looked nice? Nah not me! I like fems and plus I got a girlfriend. I had a girlfriend named Ayonna back in my old town. She went to the private school I just left from. I tried to break up with her because we were away from eachother, but she wasn't hearing it so I guess I'm stuck with her. She cute tho so it'll work.
"I said my bad bitch!" I walked off bumping her purposely this time walking to the office receiving my schedule.
I got to my first class which was Gym. I loved playing basketball so I could get used to going to Gym first everyday. I changed into some basketball shorts and started shooting lay ups. Maybe 10 minutes later It was hella noise coming from the hallway. I ran out and it was that stud from earlier and her friends beating the shit out of some dude.
"Where my motherfucking money at!" she said kicking him repeatedly in his stomach. He couldn't even talk, Blood was oozing from his mouth bad. She kept kicking him and it reminded me of what happened to my brother hours before he died. He was jumped badly then shot to death. I still think about it like it was yesterday.
I dove through the crowd of people egging on the fight. "Bitch move out my way!" I screamed. I finally got close and pushed the stud off the dude and the rest of her friends. One of her homies punched me in my lip. I immediately turned around and upper cutted her in her chin, grabbed her and threw her into the water fountain. "Don't touch me bitch!" I said walking off.
The dude they was fighting couldn't move. He was drifting in and out of consciousness. I quickly moved him out the way and when I turned around, the stud from earlier was inches away from my face.
"Why you break up the fight huh?" Nobody fucks with me when I'm tryna get my money. she mugged at me. She grabbed my shirt and slung me past the people who were still crowded around. One thing I ain't gone get is punked out. I knew how to fight. "Bitch did you just push me?" I got up and charged at her knocking her in her jaw. Before she could hit me again, I start sending punches in her stomach. When she fell, I start kneeing her repeatedly. I couldn't stop myself. The pain from previous events in my life always flushed my mind whenever I fought. Several hands pulled me off of her is all I knew. When I finally came back to myself, I looked at her bruised body. "Bitch...." I spat on her then walked and helped the severely beaten boy they jumped earlier into the nurses office.
