I boredly stared at the clock above me.
Just five more minutes.
I tapped my fingers on the wooden desk, waiting for this boring ass hell-like class to be over.
"-Ms.Ridgeton."
Four more minutes
"RIDGETON!" My Global teacher yelled. I slowly raised my head. Meeting my teacher's crusty-ass eyes.
"The fuck 'you want?" I asked, annoyed.
"How dare you curse in my-"
Cut that bitch off. "THE FUCK DO YOU WANT?" I said, louder and clearer. She frowned.
"You-"
I didn't cut her off this time. The bell did and as it rung, I immediately stood up and rushed over to the door. "Bye bitch." I said -loud enough for her to hear- and walked out.
I smiled proudly at my action then saw my four best friends who were standing at the blue lockers, chatting and laughing. I slid over to them.
"Yo," I greeted
They all looked over to me. Ahnya,Diara and Crystal. But before I introduce them, Im'a have to introduce myself ya know what I mean? I am the main character here, right?
So anyways, my name is Liane. Liane Ridgeton. I am sixteen years old -almost seventeen- and i'm a Junior here at LaGuardia High. One of the most famous schools here in Manhattan, New York. Probably in America. Before I went to LaGuardia, I used to live In New Jersey three years ago but moved here due to my Mom's Job. I'm a race of Korean and i'm also half black. Half black half Asian. You could say that I'm an Afro-Asian. My height is 5'2 . Pretty short I guess and I weigh around 115 ibs not like ya'll need to know but just in case. My birthday is on the 24th of December. Right before the glorious day, Christmas.
Right now, I'm single -at the time- no bae, no cuddling during cold winter nights. None of that shit. At the time being. I'm just chill'n !
Now on with my best friends. Let's start with Diara. Black and Dominican. Light skinned and flawless -anybody would hit that-. And Rich as Fuck. She's a bit shy though but once you get to know her. Damn. She's like the goddamn queen of everything.
Crystal. Funny, talented at dancing -like damn- and she comes from Detroit. She's the only one in our group who can twerk to be honest. We all have asses though.
Ahnya. Tall. Thick and her natural Afro hair. Act's madd boyish but I love this girl to death! She's the closet one and the first person I met ever since I came to LaGuardia. She madd chill.
Back to the story. Diara just brought up the topic I hate most in my life. And you ask what was that topic she brought up?
"Mindless behavior is going to be at Central park at 3:00!"
I groaned. Mindless -fucking- Behavior. I hated them so goddamn much. Diara and Crystal would go on about them non-stop. Like when was the last time I actually listened to them? Like in 2011?
"No,no don't even-"
"We out to Central park Now" Crystal said.
"Deadass thou?" Ahnya said. She was the only one who agreed with me.
"Ya niggas are mops." Crystal replied.
"Please go! I'll buy you new Jays!" Diara said.
Even though she's rich, she was obviously lying.
"Well." I paused. "Doing something is better than nothing. Besides there's no plans you got,right?" I asked Ahnya. She shrugged.
At the end we all decided to go to Central Park which wasn't very far away from our school. It was about a thirty minute walk. Our school ended around 2:00. The Mindless Behavior thingy started at 3:00. We stopped here and there for food and drinks and eventually arrived at the park by 2:55.
As we arrived, we saw the crew of Mindless Behavior getting ready for their performance and the body guards /Security and including the police failing to keep the fan girls from getting near them.
"Damn! Ray Ray is just so-"
"Princeton! My bae!"
"These girls madd annoying." Ahnya said.
I watched as the girls screamed and shouted their names.
"I think I remember most of their names." I said. "There's two more, Prodigy and Roc Royal, right?" I asked Crystal. She stared at me then hit me on my arm.
"The fuck?"
"Don't mistake EJ for Prodigy! That''s mad rude!"
"What EJ? Who the hell is EJ?"
Diara turned to me."New member of the group. Prod left. You madd late on the info."
"Of course I am. Unlike you two who spend 24/7 talking about them on ya damn fanpage."
I looked at the crew again. But then I made eye contact. With Roc Royal. He stared at me for a second.
I stared back.
Then he smirked.
...I wish we came sooner.
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