SchoolBoy Q blast as I roll my weed. Yea I smoke and yea I love it. I like to think of myself as the outsider as if I'm on the side of Saturn rings. You might think I'm crazy but hey I have a fuck it attitude. my names Zaya but I'm called Z. I have one best friend name Gabby and I live with my older brother Julian. my parents died in a car crash when I was ten. I don't socialize with people much I'm not your typical girl as you can see. Oh yea that's me on the cover.
"Z, what are you doing school starts in a hour?" my brother yelled through the door. We both smoke but he hate the fact that I do it. "I'm almost ready!" I yelled lying. I was still in my pj's smoking a blunt. When I was done I hopped up to take a quick shower. Once I was done I looked through my closet and grabbed a over sized shirt with some jeans and a plaided shirt to tie around my waist. I put on my playoff 8's Jordan's. I fluffed up my hair and walked out my room to see my brother all dressed up. "Handsome." I said with a evil smirk. "Late." he replied. "Whateva, let's go." I said walking out the door. I got in the car and pugged my phone in the aux thingy and blasted SchoolBoy Q, it's something about his music that makes me feel good. As There He Go blasted my brother got in the car. "Bruh, you always play the music!" he complained "Ha, you mad or nah?" I said dancing to the music. We pulled up to the school. "I swear I hate this building." I mumbled to myself. "Nah, don't worry about anything and what people say you different and that's what's important." my brother said hearing what I said. "Yea, thanks." I said getting out the car. I was high so I really wasn't focusing on the people outside posted up on their cars. "You came!!!" I heard and looked up and seen Gabby running up to me. She always tried to motivate me to come do this school shit. "Wassup my prissy monster." I said hugging her. Gabby is very pretty and everywhere she go boys always trying to talk to her but she say they only want one thing but I think of it differently. "Aww my monkey...wait are you high?" she said looking aggravated "Whaaaaat nigga??!" I said trying to play it off. "Yea, your ass high, god Z quit it damn it!" she demanded. "I'm not making no promises ok."
We walked to get our new schedules we had first hour together and three other classes. As we entered the class we took the seats in the back. I started to zone out looking at the cursive writing on the board, weird huh I know. Laugher knocked me out of my day dream I looked over to see Langston and his crew. Langston was a very attractive guy to me but I knew I couldn't ever get him, plus he had a girlfriend Tori she hated me for some reason but I didn't care. They came and sat behind me and Gabby. Langston was behind me he tapped my shoulder. "Hey sweets, you got a pencil?" he asked. I turned around looking at him squinting my eyes which didn't make it better cause they was low as fuck. "Are you high?" he asked "I have a pencil." I said digging in my sack. "You never answered my question." he said "What was the question?" I asked playing dumb. "Are...you...high?" he asked "Whaaaat nigga??!" I said "Ha ha, yo friend a mess." he told Gabby. "Tell me something I don't know." she replied back. The teacher interrupted the conversation starting today's lesson.
By the end of the class this bitch ass lady gave the class a group project. Aww fuck. "Ok I will assign you your partners. Like it or not, take what you get ." she said. She started to call names once she got to Gabby she called Chris who was Langston best friend. Gabby had a lil thing for his ass too. The she got to my name, oh god who the hell is my partner. "Langston." she called out. My heart sunk and skipped a beat all at the same time. I felt a hand on my shoulder knowing it was Langston.
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Hippy Girl | Thug Boy
Teen FictionZaya aka Z is a quiet to her self chick it's the beginning of her senior year and her only best friend that understands her introduce her to this guy that will take her in a whole new world.