Ajhia POV
" But ma ion wanna go to this new school , i wanna go back home !" . I said raising my voice .
"DAJHIA YOU ARE HOME!" she said screaming . That was all it took before i ran in my room , and slammed my door .
I hate this place . I wanna go back home , my real home . Back in California . Mom lost her job , and my dad has been back and forth in jail .
Mom thought it would be best that we moved here since we had family that lives her . The good thing is that I'm going to be going to school with my favorite cousin .
We did everythingggg together before she moved . Us together ? A whole lot of trouble . But I still don't wanna be here . I wanna be back with my old friends .
I'm not really a peoples person . I mean I'm nice and all , but certain people just irritate my whole soul . And females ? Be on that weird grimey shit .
Niggas ? Just wanna get in your pants . Can't trust em , i hope my daughter never fall in love with a fuck nigga , and i hope my son never be one .
It was the day before i started school , i was so irritated . I thought about skipping school but then I'd have no where to go .
New Message !
- Heyyy Fc 🤪 , Ready for school ?
Me : fuck no .
- Andddd why not ?
Me : because ion know any of them ugly ass kids , &&' don't want to .
- They not that bad , they actually coo peoples .
Me : yeaaaah alr 😐 .
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I was tossing and turning in my sleep . I reached for my phone , checking the time . I was 6:00 in the morning and i got no sleep at all .
I got up silently and grabbed my things for a shower . I figured , if I'm going to really have to attend this school , i gotta dress to impress .
I put shampoo in my hair , and then conditioned it . My moms Puerto Rican and Belizean , and my dad is black . I had some good hair , only when it wanted to act right .
I'm 5'2 , super shorttt . I know . Anywaaaysss , I wear a size 6 in shoes , I got A cup titties and a little booty too . I'm just small everywhere .
Don't stop me from pulling niggas though . I'm lightskin and that's my real name is Dajhia ( deja ) . Most people call me Ajhia ( asia) though .
One thing i dislike is how my name is spelled ! People always pronounce it wrong . And then when i correct them , they act as if they still can't say it . Then when i tell them to just call me Asia , there's no problems .
Shits crazy . My name is literally Asia with a D in front of it . D A J H I A . But any who , i let my hair air dry . Then i pulled out my pink flat irons and let them get hot while i found a outfit .
After a few good minutes of searching i decided on , a white T shirt , some blue high waisted jeans and my grey , white and blue 12s . ( they do not have the same hairstyle)
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FanfictionHow do you love someone who doesn't love themselves? Justin ( JI "Prince Of New York") has just been sent home from losing the rap game . Now he is back to his old ways , " smoking , trapping , doing robberies , etc . Ajhia ( Asia) , a new girl in...