"What the fuck its Monday already ...."! I said as my alarm clock went off. I didn't want to get out of the bed. I was too tired and didn't feel like going to school especially since its the first day of my senior year. I hear my mom scream my name.
"Ciara...! Get yo ass up now ! "Mom yelled from downstairs . " You claim to be a senior and grown but , I'm still waking your baby ass up damn and you better do something with your hair. " She added . I hate when my mom nags at me in the morning knowing we both aren't morning people..
"Mama Shut up . I yelled back . " I don't want to hear your bitching early this morning ."I said forgetting that I just went off at my mom , the crazy lady.
"Little Girl ....! "She said while walking in my room. "You better watch your mouth because yo ass gone get beat and don't worry about my "bitching" . Mama stated . " The only thing your ass need to worry about is getting your education and make sure you put some gas in my car before you give it back to me ". She commanded.
My mom is soo black. My mom didn't graduate highschool because she had me at sixteen and didn't go back. She is very strict when it comes to school (You don't even know ....Too strict if you ask me ). I walked into my bathroom and jump in the shower . While I was washing my hair I decided to sing my favorite song......* We can't stop , no we wont stop, can't you see it's we who own the night , can't you see its we who bout that life .....* Yes my favorite song is We Can't Stop by Miley Cyrus. I am a white girl on the inside except I'm just you're average Black/Dominican girl with body like ciara *Hints my name* Lol just playing ; smart, kinda geeky(I love video games) , but beautiful , I have a secret job, and may have a cussing anger problem (Don't judge me I get it from my mom) .
I was in my own little world til my mom banged on my bathroom door. "Ciara , this is not fucking American Idol hurry up and get your ass out of the shower your going to be late for school". She yelled through the door.
I turned off the shower ,put a towel on ,and brushed my teeth . Finally dressed I looked at my outfit in the mirror. I got on these tight light blue skinny jeans with a black tank top , black Jordan's ,red and black athletic jacket , and of course my my hello kitty glasses. I didn't have to curl my semi- long black hair since it's naturally curly .I smiled and looked back in the mirror and said damn I'm too cute . My mama might get on my nerves but she had made a daughter that is looking good.
"Mom, I'm about to go I love you ! " I said walking out the door .
I love you to she said . I got in the car plug up my Phone to the stereo and played Chris brown fine china (I love him) and headed to this stupid ass school. Thank God I'm a senior because I don't think I could stand another year being around Talisa without beating her ass.
When I walk in the building all eyes were on me .I gave everyone the *What The Fuck Are You Looking At Look* then they continued with their lives. This boy catch my eye. I think he was the transfer student everyone was talking about over the summer. Everyone ,well every girl was gawking at him . Shit can't even blame them this boy was FINE ....! When we finally made eye contact the supreme hoe Talisa herself had the nerve to push me and walk to the guy I was looking at and kissed him. All the girls gasp. Talisa smiled at everyone's reaction while kissing or what I called slobbering on his lips. Damn I thought. Another guy I can't date. It's not like I can't date him it's just that I refuse to be with any guy that hoe Talisa has fucked with or kiss. I'm not getting a disease.
I walked to my locker to get my English literature book out when someone called my name. "Ciiiiiiiaaaaaarrrrraaaaa.....!" My friend April said while running towards me from her locker down the hall with her blonde hair bouncing on her shoulders. When she got to me she jumped on me causing both of us to fall on the ground. April has been my best friend since 6th grade. Although she can be a bit annoying I love her to bits !
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Average Is A Bit Of An Understatement (On Hold)
Teen FictionGirls like me always complain about our lives and how our life is soooo boring sometimes , not exciting enough , or average. Welp, in my case average is a bit of an understatement.This is my story all about me Ciara Hill. *Cover By . I_Luv_Oreo_Girl*
