Chapter 1.

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My name is Demaria and Im 18 years old. Currently, I am the most popular girl at my school, Bluford High. This school ghetto as fuck. A lot of shootings and fighting and things cant be no serious here. Bitches all on my ass and shit and males just want to get in between my legs. This one boy is fine as fuck but I hate him. I dont give a fuck about anyone in here and he is the bottom of my list. Everyone treats me like a queen. They know not to fuck me up. I beat this girl once and I pulled all her stale weave out of her head. She knows not to fuck with me anymore. Ran home crying and her mother tried to pressed charges on me. My mom told me that her mother got beat by my mom. I get hands from both of my sides. Dad left me when I was 4 and I remember that day. He kissed me and told me that he was coming back. And he never did.


Today was prep rally day and I feeling the spirit. Me and my squad was wearing our favorite school t-shirt and ripped jeans with matching shoes. Damn my girls look fine as fuck. We were the baddest girls in this school. Everyone trying to be like us. "Girl, Im ready to see my damn boyfriend in that sexy ass jersey." one of my girls said. Her name was Shanekia. "Shanekia, you always talking bout that damn boy." I laughed. "Thats my baby tho." she said. We was skipping class and we was in the gym, looking at the administrators setting up the gym for the prep rally. They know not to touch us. I fought one of the principles and she had a bloody nose and bruises everywhere. "There goes Mrs. Jones." Shanekia pointed out. I rolled my eyes while she was walking towards us. "Well, look at the bad asses." she said. I got up and yall better be glad that Shanekia was holding me back. "Calm down girl. She no good." she whispered. "Dont yall supposed to be in class?"

"No. We fine right here Mrs. Jones." She walked away from us. "That bitch." I said clearly so she can hear me. She looked at me with her brown eyes and chuckled. Me and my girls were bored, so we left. "I cant wait till-" RING! That was the bell and I was headed to my class. I bumped to Jazon. "Watch it!" he said looking at me. My necklace was stuck in his jacket. "Let me do it." he said. He untangled my necklace and he looked at me. Damn he was fine. But I hate him. "I see you later." he said. I rolled my eyes and headed to class.





Afternoon at 2.


"Its time for the football team to come and show out." Mrs. Jones said. Shanekia was holding a sign with her man name on it. I rolled my eyes in a playful way. I think her boyfriend came out because she was screaming his name. "Tyler! Tyler!" she yelled. "Girl, sit your ass down." my bestfriend, Trinkie said. Trinkie and me is like glue and these days you cant trust girls. Not in this neighborhood. "Yall I just want yall to scream." Tyler said in a calm voice. All the girls screamed and Shanekia got mad. "Yall hoes betta not scream my man name." she yelled. I laughed so hard. I saw Jazon looking at me from across the gym. He was calm and he just stared at me. I stared at him back and he looked down. "Girl, I believe that you got a crush." Trinkie said. "Nah, its not like that." I said looking back at him. I cant create feelings for him. He's my enemy. 1 hour later, the prep rally was over and we was in the senior parking lot. "Bitch, thats Jazon over there with Tyler." Shanekia said as she pulled my arm. "I dont want to see his ass Shanekia." I said. It was too late. He was right there looking in my eyes. "Um, hey." I said. "Wassup." he said. We stayed silent for a while. "How was the prep rally?" I asked him. "It was light until I seen a beautiful young lady right here in my face." I know he is not talking about me. I hate him remember. Dont fall in his trap. "Talking about me?" I asked him nervously. "Yes." he said holding my chin. My palms were sweating by his answer. "Ja- Jazon." I said. "Be quiet and let these lips touch yours." He kissed me passionately and I was like on cloud 9. I aggressively hit him. "What the fuck was that?" I asked. "A kiss." he chuckled. I want to taste his lips again, so I kissed him this time. He grabbed my waist and I felt his hands on my ass. He firmly griped them and I moaned. I forgot we was at school so.. we stopped. "I have to go home." I said walking away. "I see you later beautiful." he grinned. Damn his smile is A1. I soon drove home and my mom was sitting on the patio, reading a book. I know Im ghetto but Im smart as fuck too. "Mom?"

"Hey boo. How's school?"

"School is school." Me and my mom has a close relationship together. I treat her like my bestfriend. We do everything together. She betta be glad Im the only child up in this muthafucka. I went to the kitchen and got me an apple. My mom came in and went to her bedroom, so I went back outside. I saw this white Ferrari and I couldnt believe who I saw. It was Jazon. "What are you doing at my house?" I asked rolling my eyes. "Im here to see you. I followed you." he said smiling. I swear if he smile one more time..

"Umm, you just can ask me for my address." I smirked. "Nah, but what you doing? You have room for somebody to talk to?" he asked me with a smile. Ugh. That smile again. "Yea, I have room." I said pulling up a chair. He sat down next to me, putting his hand on my thigh. He began to rub it. "Jazon, can you please stop?" I asked politely. He stopped but didnt removed his hand. Ok, this was weird. I hated him. I hate him remember. "I forgot I have to start dinner." I said. He followed me into my house and told him to leave but my mom was talking to him while I was making dinner. "You have a beautiful young lady like you." he said smiling. I knew he was smiling at me but its not going to work. "Do you want to join us for dinner?" my mother asked. "Yes ma'am." he said. "Dont call me that. Call me mom." I knew that she didnt say that towards him. After I finished, we said our prayer and dig in. I can tell he was enjoying it. I rolled my eyes. He is fake. "Food is delicious." he smiled. I switched in my seat because he was making me wet. Am I creating feelings for him? No, no way! "I catch up with you guys tomorrow." he said getting up. "Ok." I said putting the plates into the sink.





It was like 30 minutes since he left my house and Im sitting on my bed on my phone. Shanekia called me and I answered it. "Girl, spill any tea you got for me."

"Jazon."

"Ok, what about him?"

"He came over my house."

"Omg! Did yall get yall freaky on?"

"Omg Shanekia. I hate him. I dislike him."

"Of course you do." I can see her rolling her eyes. "Well, I talk to you later." I said. She hung up and I was bored. Staring at the black ceiling in my room. I got a notification and I saw the Instagram follower. It was Jazon. His name tho. I scroll through and damn he was fine. Demaria, snap out of it. I seen a picture and he had his phone number up there. I followed him and called him. He didnt answer and I was happy. I charged my phone and soon fell asleep.

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