Typical Teenager.

Chapter 1

     Miracle

     "Beep! Beep! Beep!" I Jump Up & Quickly Turn My Loud Ass Alarm Off. Damn. Back To This Hell Hole Already. If I Ain't Promise My Mom & Dad That I Would Stay In School, I Would've Dropped Out A Brick Ago. I Ont Have Time To Deal Wit These Stuck Up Rich People. Think They The Shit When They Need To Deal Wit Their Own Problems Instead Of Takin It Out On Me. It's Tiring, It Has To Be.

     I Get Out Of Bed, Make It, Then Get In The Shower. Before I Get In I Play My Playlist & Take A Look At Myself In The Mirror, Again. There It Is Again. A Girl I'm Disgusted Wit. I Always Hope That I One Day I'll Look & Actually Love The Girl Staring Back At Me. I See That's Not Finna Happen. I Get In The Shower & Let The Warm Water Run Down My Body & Hair. I Always Loved Showers, They Make Me Feel Relaxed.

     After Washing My Hair & Body 18 Times(Not Really) ,I Get Out, Dry Myself Off, & Go To My Closet. Why Cover Myself If No One Is Here? I Pick Out My Long Black Skirt Wit Two Slits On The Side & A Red Tight Half Shirt. I Know That People Gone Make Fun Of Me No Matter What So I'll Wear What I Want.

    I Put My Black Bra & Boy Shorts On. I Put The Skirt & Shirt On Then Do My Hair. I Put Sum Leave In Conditioner In & A Lil But Of Grease So It Won't Be Frizzy Through Out The Day. I Put Some Eyeliner & Lipstick On, The Only Makeup I Wear Cause I Really Don't Need Any, & Put My Sandals On. I Grab My Bag, Phone, Headphones, & Head Downstairs. I Look In The fridge & See Nothing But Juice. Means I Need To Go Grocery Shopping. I Shut The Fridge Door & Head Out The House. I Lock The Door & Walk To School.

     I Put My Music On Blasting & Look Up To See Westfield High In The distance. I Sigh & Just Continue Walking. I Reach The Parking Lot & See Everyone Where They Should Be. Jocks & Cheerleaders Together. Wanna Be Thugs & Hoes. Nerds & ..Well Nerds. & The People Between Popular & Unpopular. I'm Just Not Even On The Social Status Lol.Night Just Wish I Was The Typical Teenager.

" Damn I Thought The Fat Bitch Moved."

"I Hope She Don't Think She's Cute Wit That On."

"Damn Bitch, You Was The Reason We Had That Earth Quake. Sit Somewhere Fat Ass."

     I Just Continue Walking & Ignore All The Comments. I Kinda Got Use To It Now. It Still Puts Me Down But It's My Last Year. I'm Going To Try My Best To Make This Year Better Than Junior High & My Other Three Years Of School.

Marcellus

     I Stare Out The Window Of My New Apartment Then Look At The Clock. It's 5:36 A.M. Time To Get Ready For School. I Get In The Shower, Get Out, Then Put On My Camouflage Jeans Wit A White T & Tims. I Brush My Hair & Look At Myself In The Mirror. Damn I'm Sexy Af. I Can't Fade. I Don't Think ATL Ready For Me Yet.

     I Walk Out The Apartment, Lock The Door, & Walk Down The Stairs. I Unlock My Customized Black Range Rover, Which Has Chrome Everywhere. Sexy Ass Car. I Get In & Start Driving To Westfield High. My New School. When I Get There I See A Whole Bunch Of People In The Parking Lot Which Looks Like The majority Of The School. I Put My Shades On Cause This Damn Sun Just Stay In My Face. I Park The Car & Just Look Around.

     Looks Like A Typical High School With Typical Teenagers. I Might Like It Here. I Get Out The Car & Lock It.

"Damn. Who Is He?"

"Mmm He Is Finnnnnne."

"He Got Them Stacks."

"Ooooo He Can Get It Anytime."

     Okay. Maybe Not. All These Thirsty Hoes & Wanna Be Thugs..I'm Not Good For It. I Already Know There Might Be A Problem This Year. I Look Around & See This Finnnnne Ass Thick Woman. She Has Long Hair & Is Thick In All The Right Places Like, Mmm This Girl Is Fine. She Has Her Head Down & Everyone's Just Looking At Her.