The Life Of A Highschooler

First Day

I opened my eyes and saw the back of a truck seat. No, I wasn't kidnapped, just moving. I flinched in the sudden sunlight as the truck lurched to left.
"Hey! Watch it asshole!" My dad shouted at some crazy driver.
My little brother gasped
"Dad! Watch your profanity!
My dad grinned sheepishly
"Sorry Romeo"
My little brother Romeo started laughing and so did my dad. My dad had a wide face and smooth black skin. When he laughed his forehead and nose crinkled up and he squinted his eyes almost all the way shut. My brother usually just smiled and chuckled a bit while shaking his head and looking down. It was a good ride.
"Hey papa" I said
"Yes Avyanna?" He responded.
I paused, distracted by something out of the window before finishing my question.
"Momma's gonna be there in the other truck right?"
He smiled and responded assuring me that she would be. My mom was a very beautiful woman with light brown skin and beautiful long, black, wavy hair. She never wore any makeup because she never needed to. The only one who wore makeup in my family was my little brother who loved to wear eyeliner and eyeshadow. While I was thinking of how long the ride in this truck would be, i slowly drifted off to sleep.

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I woke up to my phone vibrating in my pocket. I looked at the bright screen and eaited for my eyes to adjust only to find out it was Gavin texting me. I didn't like him very much. Gavin had short greasy blond hair and pale white skin. He was always trying to hit on me and it's because he thinks I have a "juicy booty and hot tits". He said that ti my face. Thank goodness I had my friend to hold me back or i would have put him six feet under.

Gavin: ayy Avy baby 😏
Me:what do you want
Gavin:what? No love for daddy 💦
Me:oh i feel so sorry for your mother

I stopped texting him and blocked his number for good. I hoped I wouldn't hear from him ever again. I knew that I was pretty attractive, I looked almost identical to my mother exept my skin was darker and my hair was not wavy, but almost in a small afro, but just because Im attractive doesn't make me a toy to play with.

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We pulled in to the driveway of our new home. My mom was already there and was begining to take boxes out of the trunk of her blue truck. I almost jumped out of the seat. "Ugh. My ass is so sore from that ride" My brother laughed at that and I smiled at him. It was a new day, a new highschool and a new home. Life seemed good.