First impression

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The bus finnaly arrives to jay's school: 'Maynard holbrock jackson highschool'.
Most schools in Atlanta Georgia (where jay lives) are prodominantly black. Full of light,dark, and brownskin niggas. Never mind that, Atlanta is a predominately black state. Maynard was actually a good school academically, but everyone there was either ghetto asf or boujee asf...sometimes both. Everyone had their own cliques, and if you weren't part of theirs they hated you.

Jay POV
Thank God this my last year here. This school gotta fight almost every week. I can count the amount of white kids ive seen here on my fingers, and its like 10 of em. They probably make up 20 percent of the school, Latinos 30 percent, and blacks 50 percent. I take off my earbuds and look over to Kayla who was just sitting there with her hands on her lap looking mad nervous...so im guessing she really is a freshmen and this really is her first year of highschool . I look more at her features and realize that's she's actually biracial (black and white) .This whole time I just thought she was a white girl cause i never really bothered to look at her .
She had brown eyes and honey blond hair in the cutest spiral curls ive ever seen. I gotta admit I was jealous.

"Umm..i dont want to bother you but could you help me figure out my schedule, i dont really know where anything is,since I'm a freshmen", Kayla asked.

"Girl please I gotchu, I help freshmens with their classes every year, that's what someone did for me, so I wanna do the same for everyone else, whatchu lookin for?".

"umm it says art 2120..i mean drawing 1...". Kayla hesitated to read her schedule because she was shaking soo much.

"oh thats mrs donna, you'll love her shes one of the nicest teachers here, real shit. The 1st number is the building,2nd one the floor, and last two are the room number...its actually really close,when we get off ill point where you need to go...i mean id walk you there, but i gotta meet up with my best friend." Jay knew Natasha would be mad if she took too long to meet up with her, especially on their first day back.

Kayla had a look of relief on her red face. "ok, thankyouu soo much...i was so embarrassed to ask..haha".

She was really nervous about highschool because of all the stories she's heard and she thinks its going to be like the movies (the happy ones like highschool musical)...but she will soon find out.

Natasha POV
Where tf is this bitch. She got me here standing with all these people looking at me sideways. She better be waiting where she said she'll be.

Natasha is jays best friend. She's known her since 6th grade year, ever since they've been inseparable...like literally, everywhere you see jay, Natasha (or nana her nickname) is right beside her.

Natasha has a attitude problem. Most of her teachers give her referrals for talking back to them, but she still does it anyways. Natasha is kinda the opposite of jay. But opposites attract, and Natasha needs jay to keep her out of trouble...thats why their good for each other, they help the other person be a better person.
Now I know what you're thinking. "If Natasha is the bad one, then how tf does she help jay be a better person??".Good question. You see, Natasha has good survival skills, and can stand up for herself. She's really good at meaning what she means and speaking with confidence. All those traits have rubbed off & sprinkled all over jay.

Natasha sees Jay and yells across the hallway.
"BITCHHHH!!!,"Jay just laughs as she gets close enough. "We seniors now wassup, gimme somme, uh uh ya uh eh uh", Jay chanted.

Natasha and jay have a corny handshake they made up in 7th grade(a year after they became best friends) and ever since they always did it to celebrate any new success between each other. The handshake took about 10 steps, but they mastered it pretty quick so it goes by really fast when they do it.

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