Karin is in high school. She an outcast and everybody at school thinks she's a weirdo. She doesn't party, she sticks her heads in the books and tries to focus on getting out of school.
She meets r&b super star Chris brown giving her boring life s...
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I fucking hate teenagers. I thought to myself as I rolled my eyes and pushed through my childish ass classmates. I walked to my locker, put in my combination and popped it open. I had Art class first period so I dropped my whole book bag in making sure I had my phone and my AirPods. As I closed it back my best friend Jayda bounced over to me switching her ass left to right. This girl.
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"Hey bitch. Ah shit is my girl wearing a damn crop top today? Oh you cutting up huh?" She cheesed in my face.
I tugged on my shirt slightly embarrassed. I thought wearing a little jacket over my fit would cover it but I guess not.
"Jaydaaaa , please stop. I feel uncomfortable enough as it is."
I was not like these other fast ass girls at my school. They love to show up half naked to school. We lived in hot ass LA, so I get it, sorta. But I'm not with that. I'm here to learn. Dassit. A lot of people say I dress like a tomboy and I'm okay with that. People even speculate that I may be gay. I guess it doesn't help that I play on the varsity basketball team. But again, I'm okay with that. I'm not here to look cute, or be all up in niggas faces. I come, do my work, go to practice, and go home. The quicker I can get out of here, the better.
"Omg you're so weird. We're in the 12th grade and you still are worried about covering up your body? Like bitch first of all your body is banging." She huffed.
I smiled at her, "yeah and there's no one here that needs to see that."
"Blah." She said as we started walking down the hallway. "Anywayssss, guess who I hung out with last night?" She paused for a second, "Domonique!" She answered before I could think.
"He is sooo fucking fine girl! Like it's really the accent for me. That southern slang gets me everytime!" She continued talking but I kinda just tuned her out. Jayda was literally boy crazy and I never really understood why. The boys we go to school with are just that.... boys! Childish asf, dirty as hell, and will fuck anything walking. Something I never do: date a nigga I go to school with.
"Karin are you listening to me?" She stopped walking to look at me.
"Yeah, but hey imma get to class. See you at lunch." I hurried off down the hall so that I wasn't late.
