Kierra Rogers is a shy, smart student who stays out of the spotlight. She also has a secret and a past that still effects her.
Jordan Williams is the school's bad boy. He has 2 bestfriends and a secret no one knows and he also has a past. He doesn't...
Today is the day that I will be done with my high school career. It's a bittersweet moment. I'm glad to finally be done with this chapter of my life, but at the same time I'm going to miss it.
High school was tough, but I had fun. I made a lot of bad decisions, but I don't regret anything.
Everything happened for a reason, and everything lined up in the end.
The gang is all going in different directions, but everyone will be with someone.
Jess and Travis couldn't bare to separate, so they're both going to Ross University.
Lontavious is going to a college close to Cameron. Cameron has recently moved... close to Vanderbilt University. Me and Jordan agreed that we would go to Vanderbilt and Lontavious is coming at well.
Lontavious is the Valedictorian, believe it or not. Some girl name Malika got Salutatorian. Lontavious got a full ride scholarship, while me and Jordan both got a partial. Everything is paid for except for room and board.
The tree of us decided to rent a house together. Because we all are taken, we don't have to worry about random people being in the house.
Right now, me and Jordan are getting ready for graduation. Deciding to just wear a simply white bodycon dress, I put it on and some white heels.
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Leaving my hair down, I put some leave in conditioner in it, and some white eyeliner on my eyes. I put on some clear lipgloss, and walk in my room to put on my cap and gown.
Jordan is laying on the bed, already dressed. The only reason he was dressed before me is because he decided to go down on me, as soon as I got out the shower. I tried to tell him we needed to hurry up, but... he's good at getting his way.
Throwing a pillow at him, he laughs. "It ain't nobody fault but your own." I laugh and flip him off.
Putting on my cap and gown, I grab my pouch and pull him up off the bed. "Come on, we're late."
