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During their senior year at Parker Little High, both Lauren Jones and Victoria Madison began school with intentions that were soon altered. For both of the 17 year old girls, they discover hidden things about themselves and o...
As I walked into the building, I could feel a dozen pair of eyes glued on me. I continued to walk towards my homeroom as if I didn't notice the stares and rude comments that these hating ass females were making.
" Victoria, Victoria," A deep voice protested just as I was entering my home room.
I stopped in my tracks and turned around to see Andre jogging after me . Andre is my guy best friend, we practically grew up together. He plays football and basketball. He's a beast too. My best friend sexy af, he's 6'2, brown skinned with braids in his head, and has a body to die for. Lawd he was sexy, and to top it all off his ears were pierced and he had tattoos. Andre was EVERYTHING, but I can't imagine myself being with him, we've been friends for too long and it would be awkward. Plus he's a player, and I'm crazy , so if he ever thought about cheating on me , I'd beat his ass .
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" Victoria, girl you know you heard me. I know you ain't acting all brand new on me ?"
" Dang Andre I'm sorry, I'll do better best friend."
" Yea yea whateva, just give daddy a kiss and everything will be better."
" Boyyyy, gone somewhere! You know you need to stop. Just because I'm single don't mean I go around kissing any and everybody."
" So you saying I'm just a random nigga Tori?"
" Dre , you know what I meant quit playing, you about to be late for homeroom so bye ."
" I don't give a fuck, they can kiss my ass, but I see you trying to get rid of me so I'll leave now."
" Okay, why you still standing here, go!"
" I'm waiting on you to turn around and walk in your homeroom so I can see how that ass looking this year."
" Ugh Andre ! Do you have to be such a pervert? I don't have time for you. Later."
During homeroom we were given our schedules for the semester. My classes consisted of AP everything, so there was a slim to none chance that I had many classes with my friends. In each of my classes until lunch I either slept or read on watt pad since we were not doing anything but going over the syllabus ,due to the short bell schedule for the pep rally later. As soon as I finished reading the update on one of my watt pad books, the lunch bell rang.Students began running wildly to the lunch lines and to the lunch tables. I took my precious time walking into the lunch room noticing my friends. As soon as I approached them I was greeted with hellos, hugs, and kisses.
" Tori, girl where the hell were you for dance class!" My best friend Lauren exclaimed.
" Girl my schedule is cray this year, I only have one elective."
" Dang that's all y'all nerd asses worried about is classes, I wanna know who going to Quentin party Saturday night?" Chantelle, one of our ghetto friends asked.
" Y'all know I'm going," Said Lauren.
" Ehh I don't know y'all I wanna try to get a head start on these assignments and do some-"
" Girl I'm tired of you being so damn uptight, it's senior year just chill and live a little dang!" Spat Chantelle rudely interrupting me.
" Tori, she does have a point," said Nisha.
" Yea girl you need to loosen up , and Quentin was just telling me in the hall to make sure you come, girl he want you." said Lauren
" Girl whatever me and you both know Quentin is a dope boy and I don't do thugs, I'm too conservative for him. You know what, why am I even having this conversation with y'all ? I'm out, I'll see y'all at the pep rally. " I said annoyed and instantly storming away from them.
I can't stand when they try to force me into doing things I don't wanna do. All I'm trying to do is focus this year so I can assure that I get into my dream college, The University of Notre Dame. I ain't got time for all that partying shit, I got work to do and a future to focus on . Time is too precious to waste . I know I'm not the average female but it's enough to continue to judge me, mainly my friends. While thinking to myself during my free block, our principle Dr. Lee, announced on the intercom for the students to make their way to the gym for the back to school pep rally. I slowly made my way to the gym to see a numerous amount of students laughing, playing, and repping their class year. I took the first seat I could find, I didn't bother sitting by Chantelle and Nisha them since I was still heated with them from the comments that were made during lunch. I sat and watched my girl Lauren perform her ass off until I felt someone's presence beside me. I turned over my shoulder to see Quentin sitting beside me and staring me down.
" Like what you see?" I said with an attitude.
" Maybe," Quentin says with a smirk on his face.
" Maybe? It's either you do or you don't."
" Aye chill ma, I'll admit I do, but you ain't have to catch no attitude with a nigga about it."
" Um, dont call me that again, that's disrespectful, I do have a name."
" I'm sorry, I know that. Victoria, right?"
" Ohhh you know my name, oh my gosh.!" I say sarcastically.
" Ha ha I see you got a bit of humor huh? So Victoria, why is this my first time talking to you?"
" Hell I don't know you tell me, you the one who just randomly sat beside me staring just a minute ago."
" Ha , yea you right, but I would like to get to know you. Can I have your number?"
" Uh no, I just met you and you haven't even told me your name."
" My fault, my name Quentin, but I go by Q."
" Well it's nice meeting you Q." I said flashing him a smile.
" Yea, now since you know me a bit, you should come to my party this Saturday. It would be nice to see you and talk to you again plus I can get to know you more." He said flashing me his million dollar smile.
" I'll have to think on that, I may already have things to do." With that I got up from my seat and walked off towards the parking lot so I can get in my ride and head home.
" Aye Tori, for real think about it!" Q yelled after me.
I hopped into my truck and headed home thinking about Q the whole ride. We practically talked during the whole pep rally, I honestly don't remember having a pep rally since I was talking to him the whole time. I must admit I was flexing on Q, that boy know he fine. He resembled August Alsina with his hair and his skin tone and lips. His smile just makes me melt inside , especially because his dimples. I might just consider going to his party to see him again and hear his sexy calm voice. Wait, what am I thinking, he's nothing but a thug, and I don't do thugs.
