《AMBITIONZ AZ a RIDAH》chapter one.
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Monday, August 29,17.
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throughout the windows of my car. Pulling up to school like this was an everyday thing. It just so happened that it was senior year so, I really didn't give a fuck. Thats my attitude for the entire of the school year actually. I stepped out of the car with the music still blasting.
Females began giving dirty looks and the males couldn't bare to look away. As for meI continued gathering my books together. Again, I could give a damn what anyone thought. Wasn't about to check me for it. When I finally gathered my things together, I turned the car off and threw the keys into my purse.
"You are welcome" I shouted with a smile gracing my face.
Someone wanted to say something but I knew they weren't. I this entire school just because, I was a wealthy person. wasn't full of the rich kind, only the middle class. Unfortunately, I was forced to come here being as though my mother divorced my father. He's the rich one as for herShe's broke and busted.
My father is my source of money and has raised me into the woman I am today. When he slipped up and went to jail everything changed. My mother went on a rampage, became a heroine addict and divorced him. I don't know how the court managed to give her full custody of me but— they did. Now my life is pure shit and I'll blame her for fucking it up.
"CAPRI" I screamed, running down the hall toward my best friend.
Capri had it all a pretty face and the body ever. She wasn't always like this though, sister was ugly as hellI'm grateful to witness her glow. I love her so much and I'll never ever leave her. Besides, she's the only one that can handle my bullshit.
"DOMO" She responded back with the same energy, pulling me into a hug. "I missed your entrance. Did you make them weak bitches mad"
Breaking free from her hug, I nodded. "Of course. The funny thing is the only I did was blast some music. How bothered can you be over that"
"I don't know girl, but we got a new student."
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"I thought they stopped accepting durning senior yearWhat the hell."
She shrugged. "He went here a year ago but dropped out. I'm not sure why they're allowing him to come back. I guess he's not a new student anyways."
"Well, whatever." I leaned up against the beat down blue locker and glanced over the area. "Whoever this mysterious student is bett—"
"He's behind you." She spoke softly.
The tall brownskin, fully tatted male looked directly into my eyes. "Excuse you. You in my way ma." His smooth voice spoke.
"Walk around."
He chuckled a bit. "That was cute. I can't move around if you directly on my locker though, lets use your brain here."
"Look, I don't know who the hell you think you ar—"
Before I knew it I was being out of the way. For the third time, has ever put me in check. I didn't say anything, I was shocked. With some dumbfounded look on my face. As the male finished placing books into his locker, I turned on my heels towards Capri.
To my surprise she had the same look upon her face. Alright, enough. I grabbed her hand and walked away. I'ma just pretend this happened.
Throughout the entire day I stop thinking about this morning. How in the world could this happenWhat was the universe up toOr was this some wake up call to be a better personLike what
Whatever it was I needed to snap out of it ASAP. Right when I was beginning to heal my mind, he walked into the classroom. The fuck was doing in a music class No offense but, he doesn't look like the singing type. I kept my eyes glued on the board, wasn't going to make no kind of eye contact with him.
"Class." Ms. Harris began. "We have a new student that will be joining us, this is Isaiah and I expect you all to treat him with some respect."
"They won't have no problem wit' that, ma'am." He reassured her.
She nodded. "Find a seat and we'll get started."
Please don't sit beside me. Of course he would sit right beside me. I didn't break the stare I had with the board. This is the most I've ever payed attention. Apart of me wants to look away and do the normal but, something about him is refusing me to. Is it because of the gun tatted on his face orMust be.
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After a while my brain started to loosen up and gave me an reminder of who I am. Which I desperately needed. Finally I broke the stare I had with the board and turned my attention to my phone and whatever was going on.
"Who you texting" Isaiah finally opened his mouth.
I looked up from my phone and seen him leaning all over my desk. "Yo! Get your face out my phone, wit' yo' breath smelling like a thousand cans of stank."
"Where was all this energy earlier' He softly laughed. "Or was you just tryna look wea—"
That's where it all stopped. "Ain't nobody weak. Who the fuck you think you to call weak You better fix that shit, Isaiah."
He sat up from his slouched position. "You scaring nobody wit' that shit. I ain't one of these bitches you running around here, you hear me Fix your fucking attitude before I fix that shit for you." He laughed. "Never mind, you might end up liking that shit."
"Somebody finally put that ass in check." Alexis, the around the way hoe added her two cents into the conversation. "Hey Isaiah, I'm Alexis."
This bitch was breaking her to try and talk to him. And, on top of that she think she was just about to be talking to me any kind of way We can play those games.
Before he could respond back to her, I did. "ALEXISPlease shut your ass up and mind your own business for once. Shouldn't you have somebodies dick in your mouth by now I mean that is the only way you can shut up. Don't ever say no shit to me with your hoe ass." At this point I had caused a scene and the whole class was tuned in.
She stood up and placed a hand on her hip. "I find it funny you got a lot to say but won't say shit to yo' ass mama"
She asked for what was coming for her and I didn't have plans on apologizing. "First of all, don't try and say anything about my mama, when yours a whole ass . Yo' parents don't even give a shit about your bum ass. They know about that you hadHm That's what I thought. Let's speak on how you was already and like peaches last year." I chuckled. "Disrespect my mama again and on god next time I'm the fuck out of you."
Isaiah stood up and got in between us before things could go any further. "Yo, come wit' me."
I couldn't even decline since he grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the classroom. I didn't say anything because, I needed a minute to get myself together. We walked to his locker and I leaned on it.
"You went in on shorty. Like straight violated."
"She shouldn't have said anything 'bout my mama."
"You right, she went too far." He shook his head. "You handled it nice though, now back to the shit I was talking. You gon' slide me them numbers Or am I gon' have to slide in your DM's like some lame ass"
I shrugged. "Figure it out. I gotta bounce, see you Isaiah."
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after school, after hours. 🤣
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ur fat ass left me! 😤 ain't never asking u for a ride again.
bitch shut up i forgot. calm ur tits.
ok hair! 🤩
SEEN THAT ARGUMENT W ALEXIS! WHEW. A QUEEN!!
missed a day and heard you acting crazy. smh.
found you. bless up. 🙏🏾
you irritating already. you want a cookie or???
yea, I want your cookieS!
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mood towards all dis shit.
bro, fuck is u at??? we got shit to do.
heard they got that ass in skoo 😂😂
with you spelling like that u should be 2.
you so fineee. 🤤 sorry about earlier.
^ ew. lol you got some nice eyes.
you ain't notice? I looked you in the eye bout twice today.
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Isaiah was something else. There's something more about him that I have to find out.
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