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d e j a

Welp. Time to go to hell. aka school.

It's not that I hate school. It's just that i don't like people there. Or people in general. They're messy, annoying, and fake. That's why I keep to myself. Ian time for that bullshit bruh.

I get up from my comfortable bed, the favorite place in the world. I go to the bathroom to shower and all that shit. After I leave the bathroom, I go to my closet to see what to wear.

I literally have nothing to wear. After a long periodically time, I find something decent to wear. I choose a black nike shirt, some jeans, and my black huaraches.

I put on a lil lipgloss and mascara cause ian got time for that extra shit nor do i possess the skills for makeup.

I get in my car and head to McDonald's to get some breakfast. I order a chicken biscuit and a small sweet tea. This bitch taking my order act like she had a fucking attitude. I was not in the mood cause it's too damn early. I will smack a bitch today tho.

I eat my food on my way to school. After about 15 minutes, I make it to hell. I grab my backpack, my phone, AirPods, and charger and get out my car.

I put in my AirPods and go to Spotify. I choose 20 min by lil uzi and walk into the doors of hell. On my way to class, this muther trucker gone bump into.

"Watch where tf you going, bruh." I said.

"My bad, ma. Ian mean to. I was in a rush." a deep ass voice said.

I looked up to see Jaycen, the most popular nigga at school. He was fine as fuck with some pretty eyes and tattoos. He was Hispanic and had little bit of an accent . But he a hoe, so ian really interested in him.

"Like what you see, ma?" He said while smirking and licking his lips.

They were pink and plump and looked so soft-
Lemme stop.

" Naw I'm good, g. And watch where tf you going next time." I snapped.

Then I headed to first period, English. I hate English. They always tryna make us figure out what the author tryna say or what's the theme.
Like it really ain't that deep.

I took my seat in the front of the class. I'm actually tryna learn unlike these dumbasses.

After the bell, my teacher walks in, Ms. Lanely.
We call her Ms. L. She aii but sometimes she be getting an attitude and shit.

Then here comes this muther trucker, Jaycen walking in a late. But what happens next suprises me. He had the AUDACITY to sit next to me. Like ion like you. There's plenty of other seats to sit. Go sit next to someone else.

I was tryna listen to Ms. L when this nigga got the audacity to put his hand on my thigh. I quickly smacked tf outta his hand. Nuh uh. Don't touch me, dude. Ion even know you like that.

He quickly got his hand off of me. He better cause ion get down like that.

Finally after 4th period, it was time for lunch, my favorite class. I go eat lunch off campus cause the food here is shit.

I pull up to Wendy's and you already know wtf going on. I get a four for four with a chicken sandwich and a dr. pepper.

I eat my lunch in my car cause i don't want to go to the cafeteria. too many people in there. I just wanna eat in peace.

I finish eating and head back to class. My next class is math, kind of my best subject. I was somewhat good at it with an A+ average.

My math teacher was passing out our tests from last week. "Good job, Deja." Mr. Houston said.

I look at my test to see a 100. I smile at my test. I actually did better than I thought.

Then my teacher asks to see me after class. I wonder why and wait after class.

"Deja, since you're my best student and have excellent grades, I was wondering if you can tutor a student."

I really don't want to but it's not like I have anything else to do anyways. Besides sleep most of the time.

"Sure, Mr.Houston. I'll tutor them. Who is it?" I ask. Hopefully no one annoying cause ian got patience.

"Jaycen Hernandez."

Oh hell naw. Bruh WHY. WHY ME?! Well, it's too late now. I already agreed. Damnit.

"Well ok I'll talk to him to see when he'll be able to start." Mr. Houston said.

"Ok. Bye Mr. Houston."

"Bye, Deja and thanks for the help." Mr.H said.

School is finally over. I can go home and get some sleep. Thank god.

I head to my car until I'm stopped by Jaycen.
Wtf does he want? I'm tryna go home.

"Aye, ma. When do you wanna start tutoring cause I got shit to do." Jaycen said.

"First of all, I'm the one tutoring you so don't get an attitude. And I'm available tomorrow so we can start then. Now I got shit to do so bye." I said to the muther trucker.

"Wait you ain't gone give me yo number? So we can figure out when we can meet." Jaycen says.

He gives me his phone and I put in my number. I really hope I don't regret it.

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first chapter!!! I really wanted to try something different with this story. I hope y'all like it!!!