Gangsta For Real

Gangsta Love

People who I passed by stares at me or at my car. Then I saw this school when students most at my age scattered on the streets and wearing clothes but not Uniform. For sure this school is a Public School. In my school all students goes in by cars. Then the thing about my Parents came into my mind again tears starts to well in my eyes. I saw bunch of big bikes parked in front of the school and boys at my age. They were group of girls in slutty clothes and then I saw this group they were six of them each sitting on their big bikes. One of them caught my attention he is cute with a red braded hair. He is dressed in baggy clothes and have some bling bling. He is a white boy and I noticed four of his friends were black. Then I noticed the boy is also starring at me I turn my face away and close my window. I have to remind myself the incedent when I was in kindergarten and I started to be friends with average kids but they keep pushing me away. I tried several times but when I was in fourth grade I met Romi. She then told me that I should stop being friends with kids like them. Kids like us are much different from them. She said that poor kids like them calls us “Filthy Rich” and Romi calls them. “Filthy Pathetic.” I hate that I am rich. People thinks of me something that I'm not. My parents they have reached my limit. I tried to be a good girl. Studies hard and not using my credit card if not important. But now, I'm sixteen and my life is ready for a change. What the hell am I listening to every rich people that average people will not like us. Well I'm Pathetic aren't I? In my world “ The Rich World” they alll like me because I'm Pretty,smart, a good girl and of course rich. But can't the average people like me too? Of course they can or I should make them. They can't mess with me even though I don't belong to their status, I'm rich, I have all the money so they should be loving me. Oh this is exciting I'll be a good girl turing bad. I will not let Romi know my plans she'll just mess with it. We arrived in the school and I started to re touch my make up.

Sean's POV

Is that angel that I saw eralier in a Rolls Effin Royce? Oh yeah she must be. She has the blackest curly hair I've ever seen, It goes along with her Pale skin. Every angle of her face is beautiful in her oval shaped face. I wonder if she has a hot body...I fetl a slap on my back. I look back, It's Antonio my Mexican friend .

“ What is it?” I asked.

He laughed. “ Man you lost?”

“ No. Just wondering.”

“I bet its about the hot chic in Rolls Royce?”

“ yeah” I smiled.

Antonio and I were seniors we have the same classes. My other friends Chap and JD are juniors, Zack and Marvin are seniors like us but they're school cutting. Bastards.

I focused on the class. In the middle of the lesson someone text me.

From Sabine: hey hottie my mom is on a V so u myt want to come over at my house.

This kind of message pisses me off.

To Sabine: sorry I have an appontment with my boys.

When the class ended Antonio,Chap and JD waited for me in parking lot to meet up with Zack and Marvin in the mall. It's the first day of school and for sure there will be students throwing a party for the whole one week.