Brooklyn Moore
October 13th
Wednesday
"Brook wake the fuck up we gonna be late for school" Ashanti yelled making my hand bang"Why are you so loud? Shut the hell up" I groaned putting a pillow over my face
"Get yo ass up bitch you got an hour an a half to get ready, I'll make you a hangover smoothie but here's a pain reliever to take" she said handing me a pill and a bottle of water
Taking it I swallowed it with water following behind it
Get up I ran my fingers threw my hair as Ashanti laughed "you are such a fucking lightweight" she laughed shaking her head
"Fuck you, where's my bag"
"In the bathroom I already set your clothes out all you gotta do is wash your stank ass"
Getting up every step I took made my hand bang even more so I was basically walking in slow motion
Getting in the shower I washed in cold water instead of hot so that my headache could possibly go away I only showered for about 15 minutes before getting out
"Are you driving or is ty driving?" I asked walking in her room with my bra and panties on
"Ty driving and why do you have on thongs" she laughed making me laugh
"Mind yours please" I said sliding my legs into the leggings I brought and throwing my shirt over my head with a jean jacket over it
Thankfully my school wasn't hard on dress code or they would've sent my ass home
I looked exactly how I felt like shit
"Oh look at you getting dressed all fast" she said as I put my shades over my face sticking my finger up at her
Today was gonna be a long day
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At school
"Ms.Moore do you mind stepping in here for a second?" Mr.harvey asked
We was cool he was the school guidance counselor and we spoke every so often
"I have a new student whose coming in shortly do you mind showing him around?" He asked as I nodded
Since I was top five in my class they always asked me to show new students around so it was nothing new for me and I didn't want to go to first block anyway
"Ms.patterson know I won't be coming?" I didn't need her to think I was skipping
"Yes I already let her know" nodding my head I sat there in the office waiting for the new student to arrive
"Ms.moore here's his schedule for when he arrives show him the basics for me please" he said as I nodded
Taking a look at the schedule I noticed he had 2nd period lunch and 4th period with me
Hmm interesting I also noticed he had a gpa of 2.3 which could possibly be fixed but it wasn't my place to be looking through all of his information
Waiting for about 15 more minutes I noticed a guy about 6'3 walk in , he had dreads and his skin looked so smooth. He was dressed in some gray jogging pants and a white t-shirt with them new Jordan's that came out
Cute"Hey are you Kacey Jones?" I asked grabbing ahold of his attention
"Yeah" he replied sounded uninterested with a blank face , his voice was deep and raspy I could already tell he was gonna make these little girls go crazy
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DEDICATED
General Fictionded·i·ca·tion /ˌdedəˈkāSH(ə)n/ noun 1. the quality of being dedicated or committed to a task or purpose. "his dedication to his duties"