Aleysha 👸🏽
Jackson High. Home of the knights. The school's nice i guess. I walk into the double doors and I'm immediatley hit with the smell of weed. I look to the right and I see these 3 boys, about my age, sharing a blunt. "You smoke?" The tall one asked. "Nah. Not yet anyways." "You wanna smoke wit' us lil mama?" He asked. "Nah I just got here so I'm trying to find the office." "Aight lil mama. I'm Jay by the way." Jay said. "Aleysha."Aleyshaa..." He said slowly looking me up and down. "Well bye." I said. "The office is down the hall to your right!!" He yell behind me. "Damn she gotta fat ass." One of his friends said. I just smiled.
I walk down the hall and I find the office. "Hi I'm Aleysha Michelson. I just got transferred here." "Okay let me look you up... Oh! Yes Aleysha. Your a junior right?" The secretary name Ms.Ramirez said. "Yes ma'am." "Okay your schedule is printing out now and then you could go find your classes." She gave me my schedule and i see that I have AP Literature as my 1st period. I walk into the courtyard just to see a swarm of people. "Ayy Aleysha!" Someone yells. I turn around and see that it's my childhood friend, Trish. "Trish!! It's been so long!!" I yell. Trish has the best body. She has no waist, a flat stomach, and the perfect sized ass and tits. People say that i have a better body but I don't think I do. She was wearing Carmine 6's , a Red tank top with a white no sleeved vest , and a pair of shorts on. We both looked good. Everyone stared because Trish is loud. I'm loud too but she's 2 times worse. We hug each other and we catch up. "So any boys in your life?" she asked. "Girl no, but i do want a boyfriend but I just gotta find the right one." I responded. "C'mon, I'll walk you to your first class." While we were walking, boys kept looking up and down at us. I gotta admit,this school had a lot of fine ass boys though. I say bye to Trish and walk into the class. Everyone was talking and cussin and all that. If anyone walked in, you wouldn't have thought that it was a AP class. I walk in and have a seat next to this girl named Kiesha. She's loud and ghetto, but she cool. Suddenly the door opens and some fine ass nigga walks in. He was brownskin, wearing crisp white air forces, some jeans, and a black hoodie. He look good. He smiles at me and walks over to me. "Hi, I'm darius, I don't believe we've met." He said flashing his perfect white teeth. "Hi, I'm Aleysha." I replied nervous as hell. "You cute ma, you a junior?" He asked. "Yeah." "That's wassup." I smiled sheepishly. "Ahh you blushin." "Boy please, don't nobody want you." He laughed and walked to his desk. Ima make me a new friend this year.
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Teen FictionAleysha Carter had been living the rough life since the age of 10. Her father used to beat her mother and she ended up in foster home. Now she's 17 in highschool, and she's new. She meets a guy named darius and it seems like he has the perfect life...