The Smile On My Face Doesn't Mean My Life Is Perfect. It Means I Appreciate What I Have And The People God Has Blessed Me With.
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Nova stands in her closet, browsing through the clothes she had, looking for what to wear. She picked out a black tank top and a camo long sleeve button up, along with a pair of light washed jeans with rips at the knees. For her shoes she decided on a black pair of Huaraches.After completing her shower, she got dressed and began working on her hair; today she was gonna try one last time to straighten her hair after school before giving up on it for a while. But for the morning she stuck with a neat bun with a few small strands of her natural curls hanging from the side. She puts on a small layer of clear lipgloss on before loping her lips and walking out the bathroom.
Nova then grabs her neon pink Nike duffle bag and shoved a plain shirt and pair of old basketball shorts inside. She then grabs a pair of shoes and sets the inside, along with deodorant and a couple other things she might need. After doing all of that, she grabbed all her things and made an exit out the house.
Today was another cloudy day, but it didn't look like it would rain- but you never know. The walk to school was filled with music blasting from Nova's earphones and her occasionally humming along to a few songs. She shortly arrived at school, with three minutes to spare before class started.
Nova walked into the classroom, set her things down, and walked right back out. She was planning to go to the vending machine and get an orange juice, to get some type of energy. Nova jogged up the stairs and turned the corner, traveling to the vending machine with no one in line; she quickly got her orange juice and hurried back to class.
Hopefully the school hours went by fast, Nova was anxious to get today over with. She really didn't wanna go to that stupid ceremony, what was the point? They were only gonna be in the club for a few months, then school would be out.
The last bell of the day came sooner than expected. It seemed that everyone had somewhere important to be after school, there was a robotics club competition, the varsity boys had a basketball game, varsity girls had their last day of tryouts, and a selected group of students were preparing for this ceremony after school.
"Are you going to that ceremony shit?" Christian ask Chris, climbing onto the bus.
"I guess. Is Mia making you go?" Chris ask walking to the very back of the bus and taking a seat.
A/N: Mia is Christian's partner in home Ed, just in case anyone forgot.
"I really don't have a choice but to go. She act like I wanna be with her, and then when I take up for myself her crazy ass threaten to chop my dick off and shit." Christian explains making Chris laugh.
"Are you still going to the ceremony?" Nova ask Ny'Asia bitting into an apple that Cydney had gave her.
"Nigga. My ass refuses to pass up some cupcakes, I'll definitely be there." Ny'Asia says as Nova laughs.
"I technically have to go, my sister got accepted into that shit." Kayla says rolling her eyes.
Kayla and her twin sister, Meghan, were two completely different people. Kayla was out there, she loved sports, went to parties, was failing a few one or two classes- but Meghan was the exact opposite. Always made good grades, stayed inside, hated sports, and hated to socialize.
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Fanfiction*thinking of a new description* This is a CHRIS BROWN fan fiction.....