Chopped & Screwed

Chapter 2: New Girl

It was around 6:40 in the morning and I straight forgot I had to start school. It's damn near October so everybody's already settled in and now I have to be the new girl. Fuck, I hate this! I better not have to do an introductions in any of my classes. I'm not standing in front of nobody telling them nothing about me. 😒

My mom comes in my room making sure that I'm up. I poke my lips out and get out of the bed. I really don't want to go to school, so I'm going to take my sweet time getting ready. I picked out the first pair of pants that I seen, which was a white pair of ripped jeans. I put on a black tank top to go along with it and some black and white chucks. I then went into the restroom to brush my teeth and stuff. After all of that I fluffed out my Afro and changed my tongue ring to a white one. My grandma had made breakfast but I was now an hour behind so I just grabbed a biscuit and a sausage patty. This would be bomb with some jelly, but I didn't have time for that.

My mother was pissed that I took forever, but I'm not ready for all of this. I'm nervous as hell to start a new school. Since I was so behind my mother would have to drop me off and then she's heading straight to work. My school was hella close to my grandmas house, unfortunately.

"Ok, bye. Have a good day baby." My mother told me as she came to a sudden stop in front of the school.

"What?! You not coming in with me? I don't know where to go." I gave her puppy dog eyes.

"Jay, I don't need to go in with you. You know you need to go to the office. Just ask where it is, you getting too old for this." She shooed me out the car.

I took a deep breath and told her goodbye. The school was huge and I'm nervous as ever right now. As soon as I walked in the school I was greeted by a security guard.

"Good morning. I was wondering where the office is? Today's my first day." I say in the kindest way possible even though I didn't want to be there.

He points right across the hall and I head towards it. There was a few students in the hall so I'm assuming class is in session right now. Before I opened the door to the office I look through the glass window to see a lot of students in there. Oh my god, I really wanna turn around. Like my mom said, I'm too old for this. What's there to be afraid of anyway?

There was a line of students standing near the secretary desk so I just stood behind the last person. It's so many fine dudes in this office. I think I might end up liking it here. The line was moving fast and I grab the clipboard to sign my name. The room was full so I had to stand up against the wall and wait my turn.

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What the hell. I've been standing in here for an hour now! They can't be this busy, schools going to be over soon dealing with them. I'm only here for a freaking schedule. Forget it, I'm a just go up there and ask the secretary.

"Excuse me. Excuse me, cuse me...." I was trying to get her attention, but I can tell she's ignoring me.

I was about to start waving my hands in her face, knowing damn well she can hear me. I said excuse me one more time before I was interrupted.

"Don't even bother mane, they don't give a fuck." This sexy dude says standing next to me.

I stood there just looking at him because I was shocked he said something to me. He was like 6'0 ft tall, a caramel complexion, a curly fro, he also had some tats on his arms and hands. He wore a black and white True religion shirt and I haven't had the chance to look down at his bottoms yet, I'm way too mesmerized by his face. From the look of it, it looks like he has nice teeth. I needed to snap out of my gaze and respond.

"I'm just here to get a schedule though. It's my first day and I have no idea where to go." Was my response.

He fixed his mouth to say something before a security swooped him up and took him to the back of the office. I knew he was a bad boy, me likey. Well anyway, I finally got the attention of the secretary and she asked for my name and then printed out my schedule. See, that only took like two minutes. Well now I have to search this big school for my class. The secretary told me that everyone's in 3 period already 😐. On the paper it reads: Afr. Amer. Hist. 304. That class seems like it'll be interesting. I assume it's on the third floor of the school since all the first level classes read 100.