Grazaila POV
"Gio! Hurry im gon be late! I got to get to these lil kids school so getcho beautiful light skin stank ass down here!" I yelled up the stairs as i was waiting by the door. Today im going to see auditions for a United Kids Tour. A United Kids Tour is something that me and my dance team do every year where we go to 1 school in each state of the U.S and go to schools and see kids dance auditions to see what kids can make it big. Im in the 8th state and it just happens to be the state i live in. And what kids arent - you know what, i dont give 8 fucks i aint choosing no kids that cant dance. So if they know they cant dance but they try out and I embarrass them, its they fault. 🤷🏽♀️ Im not mean im just honest. " Bipolar ass..." Gio says walking down the stairs. Damnnnn Gio lookin cute asf (in a sisterly way) "Gio who you gettin all mealish for?" I ask her as we both walk out the door. "No one, i just think this outfit fresh." Giovanni says as we walk into my car. "Okay... you didnt get breakfast so we gon stop to idk taco bell so you can get a breakfast burrito." I said. "Oooh i see you Zai but hurry cuz i dont want you or me to be late." Gio says. As soon as she said that i started the car and zoomed out the neighborhood. This is what Giovanni had on.
And her hair looked like this
...Giovanni POV
Im going to 3rd period now and this is when Mateo and his crew get ready to pick on me🙄. "Hey shawty..." Some boy idek says as he slaps my butt and walks away. I roll my eyes and look back at my locker trying to get it open again. I then feel my head get pushed into the locker with force. My head slammed into the locker and i turned around right away. Of course its Mateo 🙄 "What bitch?" Mateo says as he gets closer. He then pushes me into the locker and him and his crew laugh as they walk away. I glide my back onto the ground as i sit on the ground crying. This school is ghetto so they dont even care if anyone gets hurt so they saw me crying with my head bleeding and no one helped. // 5 minutes later... i finally gained strength and got up and walked out the school not caring about what the teachers would say. I went to the bench outside the school and called Grazaila to pick me up. // " What the fuck... WHY THE FUCK IS YOUR FACE BLEEDING GIOVANNI?!" Zai yelled and she ran out the car. "What the fuck happened to your face?! I am not going to ask again!" The thing about Grazaila is when shes mad, her grammar is perfect and her accent goes from ghetto to hispanic. Because i think i mentioned we're puerto rican. "Someone pushed my head into the locker." I mumbled. "The devil is a damn lie." She says with her teeth gritted. She then walks up to the school. OH SHIT SHE MAD. oop 😯 i ran in after her and reminded her. "Zaila my head is bleeding we can deal with this tomorrow!" "Oh yea.. i forgot lets go to the hospital but tomorrow im beating somebody ass in that stupid ass school." Grazaila says as we walk imto the car.
Ik this chapter was short but ima make more and dont worry the story will soon get to where it has to do with the description and title 🤷🏽♀️. Ill write more on the bus otw to school tmr. But i needa gts its 12:27 AM gn yall❤️