Chapter 1

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I just couldn't stop staring at the beauty from head to toes . His nice wavy jet black hair that makes the ocean jealous. His big dark brown eyes that hold a mysterious glare and his pink plump lips that agrees with his light complexion. Don't even get me started with his body. He has a baseball built body with a small waist and big chest. Luckily he was wearing a tight under armor shirt, where I can see his nicely built six pack. He is just too damn fine for his own good.

"AVA!" ,my friend Malaysia shouts to get my attention, "I have been calling for a good hour. Are you still...you know what"

I see somebody blocking the view of my man making me smack back to reality

"Yo what the hell!" Malaysia yells.

"Oh my bad. He is just so fine I can't help it, but anyways you're my friend and I'm supposed to be listening to you" I say sincerely with a fake smile.

"Good, and don't expect me to move away from this spot," Malaysia says sternly

Damn she got me.

Malaysia is my close friend that I talk to about everything. She brown skinned, got long black hair and curves that make the boys go crazy. She is too nice to people expect to her friends. She tells the truth no matter if your feelings are hurt, but I appreciate that in a friend.

Malaysia drags me to the other side of the cafeteria and puts me in a different lunch table.

"You didn't have to drag damn," I say

"Yes I did because you was not paying attention to me," she whines

"Ight what was you talking about that was more important than Jason," I say with an exasperated tone

"I was talking about my prom dress and how it doesn't fit me," she announced, completely ignoring my Jason remark.

"Malaysia prom is not in another 6 months why are you complaining, just get another one"

"See that is why I need to get it now. I need my shoes, a new dress, jewelry, my hair..." Malaysia lists on and on as she got interrupted.

"Ayee its litt," Sanzy says running to us.

Malaysia and I just look at her thinking the same thing, what the hell is this girl saying?

Sanzy is one of my closest friends that try too hard being fresh. Malaysia and I just look at her most of the time and wonder what she is doing. She has long hair up to her waist and is really short. Her pale complexion compliments her signature red lipstick.

"Ok what you hyped up about now," Malaysia says

"Andre and I have the same liking to Drake," she says excitedly dancing awkward to what I presume is her happy dance.

"First of all stop what you doing 'cause you hurting my eyes and second how you know?" I question

"Well we were talking to each other on kik and we were just talking and getting to know each other and we were both talking about the Drake songs," she says lovingly.

Andre is like the school player, all the girls love him and to be honest I don't see what's to like. He's just a normal looking brown skinned boy with some big lips (they mad big they look like the lips of the father in Proud Family). He a 6'2 basketball player with a nice four-pack though and dresses fresh.

Sanzy has been crushing on him since forever and we always say it's never going to happen but, I envy him and Sanzy at least they in the friend zone while Jason barely knows me. Them being together is a more realistic chance than Jason and I.

"Yeah Sanzy once again he is going to crush you. You and him is like a lion to a mouse," Malaysia jokes as I agree by nodding my head.

We suddenly hear a loud ruckus coming in the lunch room.

"They here" I say annoyed with the noise.

By "they" I mean my ghetto friends. Malaysia, Sanzy and I hang with them all the time. We make a lot of noise where ever we go. All the teachers yell at us, but we can tell they laughing inside. There is like 13 of us all different races, but still one thing. Loud.

We join them on the table as they socialize loudly. Like sometimes I think that why am I friends with them they so damn loud it's not hard to talk with hush tone damn.

"Y'ALL SAW THE NEW BAD GIRLS CLUB," Kayla shouts.

"Calm down and yes. Yo Redd is mad funny," I say and from then on there we start talking about different shows.

When lunch is over we go outside in the yard and have our step practice. Malaysia, Francesca and Chi Chi are the step captains and I help them make steps. We finish our practice as I come out with red hands and sweat. Step can be brutal sometimes.

Malaysia, Sanzy and I walk in the halls after practice and they shake me, I stare at them confused.

Shit I'm mad sweaty and I bump into HIM.

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