...and this is where my life changed. Forever.
I'm now 15 and I've transferred from Westbound. The day I got jumped I went home and I never told my ma or anybody about what happened. I went in my room and cried myself to sleep. I didn't know or understand why Ciara will do some like that to me, I was her bestfriend. We did everything together, we knew everything about each, she was my other half. I guess everything happens for a reason tho. I now go to Phoenix Academy. I asked my ma to transfer me because of the altercation I had with my old principal and my English teacher. My ma really don't care about what school I go to as long as I'm out her way. This school is cool ig but I'm not as popular here so it's kinda rough. I've been here for 3 months and I've already got into a wholeeeee lotta shit. Yeahhhh long story. Lemme tell you about it...
"Kyle Get Up! " My ma said as she tapped me.
"I'm up" I replied.
It was my first day at Phoenix Academy and I wasn't to excited about it. I've always been the new girl at my schools but I've always had Ciara with me so it was never this hard. But anyways.
I get up and lay my uniform out on my bed.
"Mane that shit ugly, why you wanna wear that? " Aubrey said while laughing.
"I don't want to I have to stupid" I replied while fixing my bed.
"Why you trade schools anyways ?" She asked.
"They do to much in there." I said.
" Nawwwww it's something else. Don't worry I'll find out." She said while looking at me.
"Yeah whatever" I said as I went into the bathroom to get dressed.
I start to wonder if she knew anything about what happened. I hope she didn't.
*knock on the door*
"Who's in here ?" Keith asked.
"me." I answered.
"Me who ?" He asked sarcastically.
"Getcho ass on." I murmured.
"Kyle hurry up so I can take you to school" he said as he chuckled.
I gets out the shower and puts on my clothes. I walk out the bathroom and into my room.
"Did Ciara transfer too ?" Aubrey asked.
She's so freaking nosey.
"No" I mumbled.
"Huh ?" She said.
"NO, DAMN STOP ASKING ME QUESTIONS !" I yelled while walking back out the room.
"Girl you doing to damn much " she replied while laughing.
Aubrey know I hate when people ask me a lot of questions, she was purposely trying to piss me off.
"You ready ?" Keith asked.
"Yeah." I replied.
We walked out to the car and drove to my school.
"Have a nice day." Keith said.
"You too" I said as I get out the car.
I didn't know which way to go so I asked this guy that was sitting on the stairs where Keith dropped me off.
"Hey I'm new here, do you know where room 312 is ?" I asked while looking down at my paper with my schedule.
He stood up and said "yeah, matter fact I'll walk you."
I looked up at him and whew was he fine. He was tall, brown skin, had perfect teeth, and he had nice waves.
I stared at him most of the time while we walked to the classroom.
"Here it is." He said.
"Thank you so muc- " I said.
"Ummm Robert who is this ?" Kourtney said while walking up to me looking me up and down.
Kourtney was the school's most popular girl. She was pretty but Tuh she wasn't allat. She was also... Robert's Girlfriend.
"Babe this is umm.. what's your name again ?" He asked.
"Kyle" I said while staring at Kourtney.
Idk why she thought I was a pussy. She wasn't finna punk me at all.
"Robert lets go." She said while rolling her eyes at me and now looking at him.
"Man chill out, I was helping her find her classroom." He replied.
"I don't care dawg. You always wanna be captain save-a-hoe. Let's tf go." She said.
All the kids that was in the hall at the time was now paying attention to us. Laughing too.
I walked into the classroom before I had to whoop somebody's ass.
As I walk in the class everybody's staring at me. I wanted to ask wtf was they looking at but I didn't need to be on everybody's bad side. Even though I really didn't give a fuck.
I walk to a seat and look to the front of the class and I couldn't believe my damn eyes.
Ciara was sitting right there. Staring at me. She Smirked and turned around in her seat.
"Ok everybody let's take out our notebooks and began writing down notes" is all I heard before I stormed out the classroom and ran to the nearest bathroom.
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B.R.O.K.E.N
Teen FictionA 15 year old girl dealing with problems she thought she'll never face. Here comes reality.