What happened in high school.

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                      Chapter 1

*Edited*

**If you spot any mistake let me know**

Today is the most exciting day of my life I am finally going to another school.
I had wanted to change my school for some personal reasons, but it took decades to convince my parents.

Ohh I can't wait!
Dressed in denim jeans and a white shirt paired with some vans, I looked in the mirror satisfied with my looks before heading down to the kitchen.

My parents are so strict that even the dogs know how to behave themselves. My mum is really beautiful so I got most of her features except the eyes. My mum has dark brown eyes were in I have bright brown eyes.

I am the only child in this house even though I wish I had someone older or maybe the same age as me in the house.

But unluckily I can't.

We were rich but not the billionaire or millionaire type though so don't expect me to have a lamborghini or ferrari around here.

My dad has a car company and my mum is running her own designer company.

"Good morning mother" I said, taking a seat in the kitchen.

"Good morning Alima, have you packed everything you need?", she asked  raising her brows.

"Yes ma'am", I said staring boringly at her.

"And do take your schooling serious or I will whoop your a**", she said seriously.

Typical black mum.

"Yes ma'am", I said once again rolling my eyes.

"Good morning my darlings", dad said kissing both mum and I on the cheeks.

"Good morning dad", as I dug into my breakfast.

While mum and dad were busy with their chit chat I was busy eating. As soon as I was done I headed down, seen as I was ready to go to school.

I was dropped off by my driver.

Mum said I can find my way around the school building, if not, I should learn.

*sigh*

I walked into the school hallway turning in every direction looking for the administration office which took me ten years to find.

After ten years I finally found the the administration office, I walked in seeing a middle aged lady typing very fast on her computer.

*clearing throat*

* Ehhhem*

" Excuse me miss, my name is Alima Demby and I am here to collect my schedule and other stuff", I said softly.

"Here you go", she gave me everything I needed before going back to what she was doing.

"Thanks", I said.

I found my locker and thanked God who was on my side this time.

I entered the locker combination before sorting myself out.

I glance down at my time table.

"The f**k I have math for?", I groaned to myself.

No matter how much I dislike math I wonder how I pass it even my dad thinks I use voodoo were in my mum said I got it from her.

I walked in math classroom just  as the bell rang.

Students started taking their seats, while I stood there trying to figure out where I should sit.

Finally I decided to sit in the front seat at the left closer to the window.