Crushed

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A young 16 year old named Jessica Simpson has a regular life with her mother Stefanie Simpson in Long Beach California she was originally born in Mexico but was taken to California at the age of 7, it has always been Jessica and her mother and that's how they were planning to keep it... the school she goes to is Nickson HS she attended school with her best friend  Macy Gray, they are always together and constantly helping each other out. :)

Please be aware that there will be some language...

Chapter 1

Jessica's pov

*alarm clock goes on

Me: omg I don't want to go to school.. I said as I yawned and went back to sleep

I couldn't really think straight I was so comfortable in between the sheets and plus some minutes won't hurt anyone

After a few minutes pass I open my eyes to see the time

Jessica: 9:10 shit!!

I said jumping out of bed and  racing to my closed I picked out my converse, leggings and my pretty long sleeved shirt that had the infinity sign, I grabbed my beanie (to hide her mess up hair) and then quickly did a side braid I grabbed my flower back bag and ran out the door.

I ran in  to my first period class hoping not to be noticed by Angel (who's Angel you ask, well he's my lifetime crush) it was already too embarrassing to come in 30 minutes late looking all ratchet

||Once I got in the classroom||

Bad luck they all noticed.

Inside my head I was thinking *mind your own business people

but I didn't although people would call me fake for that I think of it as manners I am a lady after all, sure sometimes I'm loose on that and get all Mexican but just sometimes...

(Please know that if you are Mexican I'm not insulting you really, I am Mexican myself and I know how I get)

Mr.A: well hello someone is late..

he said as he turned his chair to face me his head was raised high looking as if he wanted to challenge me but I tried to ignore that, he wasn't really looking nice today, not that he has ever but his gray hair looked worse than other days

Mr.A: well, why are you late do you have a note?

Me: no..

I said burning red of embarrassment I sensed eyes on me and I was able to see some people staring from the corner of my eye everyone's except Angels now I was playing with my long shirt sleeves

Mr.A: Detention after school tomorrow then he said turning away looking at some paper work

I nodded  ( I hate this guy, he never gives detention to any one else if they are late! ) I saw him looking at me and I had two thoughts 1. Fuck do I look okay? 2. Damm he fine.

My best friend Macy cut me of my thoughts with a *pssch I turned a little to see her looking straight into me.

Macy: hey why you late?

Me: overslept...

Macy: something happened, is nothing bad but I think you want to know..

Mr.A: Ladies!

he interrupted while giving us his kill stare

Macy: I'll tell you today after school

Me: Aight

I turned back around and listened to the most boring lesson of my life and with the curiosity in my head...