Amina isn't your everyday teenager, where most girls only worry about how they hair look what's the hottest trend out Amina faces many life changing challenges. Will she be able to over come them or will she let life overwhelm her?
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Amina
I woke up to the sound of my alarm and the warm sun hitting my face. Its dead silent in the house as usual. I've always dreamed of waking up to going down stairs to see my mom cooking breakfast as my sit at the table reading a newspaper and as soon as I walk in the room they turn there attention to me with smiles on their faces and we engage in conversation. But I know stuff like that are read in books or seen in movies and tv shows.
I got up and started the shower as I waited til steam rose I looked in the mirror deciding or not if I should do something with my hair. Deciding to just wash it and let it be I stepped into the hot shower and felt the water hit my skin as I begun to relax.
I took a thirty minute shower before stepping out and doing my hygiene. I went back into my room and walked to my closest for something to wear. I decided with some gray Nike sweats and a long sleeve black shirt and my gray and black Nikes. I grabbed my beanie to at least control some of my hair.
To me its wild and nothing can really can be done to it. But Breann says she would die to have my hair. She loves to do it all the time I hate spending time doing something to it.
One look in the mirror and I grabbed my booking, keys, phone and charger and headed out the door. I hopped in my 2014 Lexus my parents bout me for leaving me at the mall one day because they got called in back to work.
I pulled up to school and walked to my locker where this dude was standing there trying to open it. He looked irritated I just stood there with one eyebrow raised trying to figure out why he was trying to open my locker. What business did he have with me? I just sat back amused to as what he was looking for. He looked up and saw me standing there rolling his eyes before speaking.
"Can I help you?" he snapped at me, I was kind of take back by his attitude but I gave no fucks bout his attitude.
"Yeah that's my locker your trying to open" I snapped back. Like I said I don't like to talk unless I feel like or I need to but don't take me as a punk cause I will put you in your place.
"Nahh this my locker" he said still trying to open it. As if I don't know what the fuck my locker look like so I snatched his paper out his hand and opened the locker next to mine and walked off.
I was so pissed off I forget to get my books and stuff and I didn't have to time to oh well. I guess today is a do nothing day. Good thing I remembered to bring my headphones today cause I wouldn't survive today.
"Good morning Mina" My history teacher Mrs.Sparks said.
"Good morning Mrs.Sparks"
"I'm guessing from the lack of books your choosing to have a lazy day" she asked writing on the board. She knew I have my days where I would do my work and then there are days where I don't but I'm making straight A's in her class so she doesn't care.
"Yep, my locker was blocked so I say fu---forget it." I said taking my sit in the back corner.
I plugged my headphones in my phone and started to listen to Jacquees song Hot Girl. I sorta got a crush on him you can say he my celebrity crush oh the things I would do to him. Anyways I watched as everyone walked in right when the warning bell went off. They all filed in and found they sit quickly before Ms.Sparks begun to teach.
I clicked on candy crush and zoned out. Almost five minutes later the door opened and the new dude walked in, I looked up and looked right back down.
My music was changing songs when I heard someone sit in the seat next to me, damn is all I could think when I looked at him fine was a understatement, but judging by his swag this nigga got to be a thug. But like I said before you can't judge a book by a cover who knows what he about
