Britains P.OV
I walked through the doors of Jackson Darome High. It was a fresh start. I adjusted my glasses ( the fake nerdy ones that look ADORABLE!!!) and walked to the office.
This really ratchet looking person came up to me. " Name" She said while smacking her gum and patting her weave. " Trent" I responded. She gave me my schedule and I left.
She seemed weird I thought what kind of school lets their office ladies be like that. I hope the teachers aren't as ghetto as her, I thought. Just then I bumped into a girl who practically had a whole Sephora cosmetics store smeared on her face and her boobs were practically falling out of her tight tube top and her leather miniskirt made her ass look bigger than it needs to be.
