Started With A Nerd

One nerd, and two dumbasses.

*beep beep* my alarm buzzes. The beaming sun rays on my face. Must've forgotten to close my curtains.

"GET UP LIL' NIGGA!" My so called mother yells from down stairs.

I raise up from my coma like sleep, and tug the covers off. I go into my bathroom and strip down butt naked. I step into my shower, and let the hot steamy water onto my skin.

"The body is no where near as strong as the mind." I quote from a movie.

Hot water makes the tension go away from my bones. After washing myself with my strawberry scented body wash; I step out, and grab my towel. I wrap my body in the purple colored towel and step out my bathroom.

My wet feet hit the fuzzy rugs as I walk to the closet. I look for my clothes. Today is my first day back to my old school. When I went to my old school I was such a nerd. I always got picked on, but when I moved to New York I got more tough.

I'm an A+ student and still manage to skip class. But it is what it is.

I find the perfect outfit. A black slogan tee-shirt that says; "You don't want smoke with me. This is a laced blunt." My pants were simple, black distressed jeans. My jacket is also very simple. It's a windbreaker that's multi colored. My shoes are the new Nike 97's.

I jog down stairs to see my mother thotin' out. My mother is abusive. Whenever I was puny, and weak she used to beat the hell out of me. I used to have bruises, and scratches every day.

I just learned to live with it. Before I die of my mom's thotin' out; I rush outside, and get into my black Corvette. Before my dad died he was rich, I invested most of his money.

My mom invested some money, but she uses it for drugs. Someone so beautiful turned into a crackhead, literally.

Before I know it I'm at the school. Oh yeah did I mention it's an all white school? Just my luck, right? I step out of the car and everyone stares at me. Some give me some dirty looks because they boyfriend looking at me.

I walk into the school building, and my whole emotion changed. It went to happy to mad. Why you ask? Because I see this nerd getting beat up. I know how to fight, one of my dad's friends trained me. And let me tell you he didn't go easy.

I walk up to the bully and tap his shoulder. "What?" He said rudely. I scoff, and roll my eyes. "Put the boy down." I said looking directly in his eyes. He's like 5'10 and the nerd is 6'3. He must not know how to fight.

"You don't tell me what to do nigga." He said. Woah, put it in reverse Terry. Nah I must've heard that wrong. I know good and well- "What did you just say?" I said not believing.

"He said 'you don't tell me what to do nigga', take a hearing class or something. Black people are so stupid." A blonde chick says behind me. 1st strike. 3 strikes, and you're out.

"Don't let that word come out of your dirty mouth again. Or I'mma show you a nigga." I said turning back to the bully. "Put him down, for real." I said

"What if I don't?" The bully smirks. "My hands are pansexual, so you must want to get beat the fuck up." I said rolling up my sleeves. He let's the boy down, and puts his hands in surrender.

"C'mon." I said grabbing the nerds hand. As I'm walking away from the 2 idiots, the blonde chick tries to trip me. I whisper in her ear "You got one more time bitch." And walked away.

"You okay?" I said taking him into the boys bathroom. I know girls aren't allowed, but do I care? Nope. "Y-yes t-t-hank y-you." The boy says. I just look up and smile.

"You welcome. Gotta name, cutie? I'm Mercedes." I said grabbing a paper towel and dabbing water on it. "M-miles." He says. I'm not gonna ask why he's stutters. After I clean him up we walk to class. Turns out I got all the AP classes with him. Whatta small world.

Do somebody got an Iphone I can use, my shit so fucking broke bruh, I can't even update?

A/N: Okay so I edited this chapter so some things may not match up to the comments 😂 don't come for me.