Chapter 2- bitch im drowning

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Zarai-
Hey peeps... my name is Zarai King. Some may know my father. James "King Kong" King. He is well known drug lord/ kingpin. But I'm 16, 5'6. Dark skin, short, suppaaa thicc Or what others may call "fat" but i honestly dgaf because I'm comfortable in the skin I'm in. PERIOD‼️

So today is a kinda special day. I don't have to go to my usual hellhole. I get to visit my new school for the day. You know to get the feel of how they work and of course scout the cuties🤫

So this morning is basically how I usually get up besides I won't be getting dropped off at Pickingson Prep aka Hellhole, I will be getting dropped off at St. Matthews High School.

Now I'm just sitting in the living room waiting for my brother and mom so we can drop him off at school and drop me off. I've been staying with my mom during weekdays and dad weekends all my life, but that's about to change over the summer.

My mom decided she wanted to move outta state with her husband and my lil bro. Buts it's coo bc I get to stay with pops and my older brothers.

So yeah, I'm staying with pops from now on😝

"Zarai, go start the car", my mom yelled.

I picked up her keys and went outside to go start the car. As I'm outside I have this feeling that someone is watching me. I'm used to this feeling tbh. Almost every time I'm outside, I feel someone is watching me. I never act on it tho.

But today was different. I felt a change in my attitude. I liked it.

After starting the car I go back in until they are ready. About 5 mins later we leave.

Abby, my shadower texted me last night telling me to come a little later than usual bc she didn't want me to be bored in study hall with her for 1st period. By time I get to the school it's 8:20. Just 10 mins left. She should be here.

I was sitting down for 30secs before some middle aged white man came to me and asked me who I was waiting for. I told him that Abby said to meet her here. He had me go to the admissions office to wait for her. I just sat there and made sure my phone was off.

Abby then walked in. She told me come on and we went to her locker. And got the stuff she needed. The bell rang and hella students start filling the hallways going about their day.

Some people were looking my way. I would hear things like, " oh her braids are nice" or "her shoes is cute" like sis ikr my braids are fresh and my shoes is fye. I had on my all pink/blush/ rose gold Nike outfit today.

And of course there was the fat comments like "she's pretty but she's fat" and "dang, she cute for a darkskin but she fat. That's a no-go". None of this bullshit fazed me bc I've heard it all before. But what I didn't get was how tf they were talking?

Like first of all, y'all all are some stuck up, rich, white, Catholic(no offense to any), daddy girls and boys who get everything they want with a pout or cry. Thin skinny bitches wish they had meat so they ask their daddy's for money to get fake silicone to stuff themselves. And these small dick, unseasoned ass whiteboys ain't got no damn room either. They would wish and beg to fuck wit someone like me. Tf. They love all this ass. That's why they always at the strip club cus their stick built wives at home with flaps for ass. But I ain't stressing these folks.

Okkkk. So y'all must me thinking like "dayummmm" but I'm just stating facts. I'm not too ghetto to go to this preppy Catholic school. Like the school is Catholic/Christian but more Catholic. It's also diversed but mostly Caucasian. And a lot of these students' parents are rich. The tuition is high asf.

I'm guessing you thinking "well how you goin there?". Even if your not thinking that imma tell you. I got a scholarship from my aunt. She got sum type of hook up or sum. But whatever. Let's continue. Ok

So we make it to the class and are the first ones in there. We sit in the back. The teacher then comes over to us.

"Hello Abby, who is this?" The teacher asks.
"Hi Mr. Coswell. This is Zarai Smith. She will be attending here next year as a Junior" Abby replies.

"Welcome, Zarai" Mr. Coswell said. I just replied with a small "thanks".

Ok y'all ik im a little ghetto but in person I'm kinda shy. But best believe if I'm tried, that shy shit is out the window. Deadass.

I sat there looking around, bored. Abby got out what I was guessing was her materials for the class. The class filled with students. Some would look my way and give me a small smile or something. I'd just return it, being nice of course.

The bell rang and everyone starting standing up so I did as they did. The announcements came on and we just stood there standing towards the door and flag. They did the pledge and a small prayer. I was just waiting until they say down like damn. But noOooOoo they stood through every announcement. Literally.

After like 3 minutes of standing. We sat down. I was in my own world until the last person sat down. When he sat down he tried to play it off on how he turned around. When he turned around he was FINE ASF😋like DAYUMMM SEXY🥴🥵

I then noticed that he was staring a little😂 so I have him a innocent smile and looked down. He could tell I was smiling hard asf but luckily he had turned around so he couldn't see me.

Ok lemme explain to y'all his ole fine ass😏 he was lighskin. He looked mixed like maybe black and Hispanic. Tall, maybe 6'5 or 6'6. Greenish- grey eyes, full pink lips👄 straight WHITE teeth. Small mustache and a goatee. His goatee was so cute and thick. I'm weird asf🤦🏾‍♀️. Ole boy curly brown hair that was tapered on the sides. AND THEN his sexxxy ass had earrings🥴 in BOTH ears AND tattoos🥵Like omggg

Panties said "uhn uhn bitch I'm drowning"😂

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