Wassup. My name is Carrtivezla but don't call me that shit. I go by Carti. I'm 17, a lesbian, and I'm pretty chill. I'm Italian, Colombian, and Black. 5'2. I don't talk much, only around the gang. I'm single as a damn pringle too. Its sad. Not my fault these girls can't act right.
Today is my last first day of high school. I'm so ready to get it over with.
"Carrtivezla Guerriria get up for the first day !! I refuse to be late hija" she yelled up the stairs. I could see her face from up here. Annoying ass.
"Ok madre I'm getting up. Shit man" I mumbled. I don't wanna say anything too loud because she's crazy. No really.
Loco.
I get out my bed and take a shower, being careful to tie my hair up. I lather up , rinse off then get out. While lotion'ng up, I decide on a outfit.
I just throw on a some boxers, a sports bra, my burgundy nike fleece hoodie with matching joggers and my wheat nikes. I pull my hair into a low ponytail and blow myself a kiss. I'm sexy even when I don't try.
I grab my bookbag and keys and go to kiss my mother.
"Adios madre I lo-" she cut me off with her facial expression.
"Ugh what did I do ?" I sigh and drop my shoulders.
"Amor I don't know what you thought but.." she blushes and her face turns a crimson red. "I'm taking you to school on your first day. It's tradition hija." she says with a "you knew this" face.
"Mom I'm a senior. I want to drive myself to school today. Please. " I beg while clasping my hands together and giving her my best puppy eyes. How goofy am I gonna look if my mom drops me off ? I mean I don't care about opinions but still.
She squinted her eyes and I could see her visibly giving in.
"Ugh ok Carrtivezla. Don't crash your car. I love you hija. Have a great first day" she said while smiling proudly. Gotta love her.
I walk out the house and hop in my car then plug my aux cord into my phone.
While blasting 'Westside, Right on time' by Kendrick Lamar (🐐) , I jam all the way to school.
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I pull up and park behind the hellhole.
Neir Highschool. My last year in this bitch.
I walk through the back and into the cafeteria to find the gang. I heard girls calling my name and smiling but I don't entertain that. I finally see my niggas.
Its Des, Zay, and Jai. My favorite studs.
"Wassup folk!!" I yell while dapping them all up. I mean I saw them last week but still.
"Wus good Carti. You got breakfast ? You know I hate this school breakfast. "
Zay asked me while stuffing her hands in her pants.
Zay is the asshole in the group. I mean we're all assholes but she'll straight dog you with no remorse. Her temper is terrible too. That's still my nigga though. She has hoes but only when she single.
