*Bells Rings*
Great time for another fantastic day at Franklin High, I so love it here. Sike, who am I kidding? I cant wait to get out of this place. FH has to be the biggest catastrophe in Springfield. This school is soooo cliche. We have everything from drug-dealers to Teen-Mom's. One good thing I can say about this school is that we always test high in state exams Principal McNeil dont play when it comes down to education. He may be one person I miss after I graduate. "Chizzy !" This chipper voice I recognized from any where. It's my best friend Ebony, she's also my locker partner. "Ezzy!" I hugged her. "Why didn't you come to the mall yesterday? Everybody was there." "That's exactly why." I laughed. Grabbing my pre-Calc and English literature book out the locker I listened to Ebony talk about what happened at the mall yesterday. "Girl you know Stephanie Taylor? Well her and DeMandre broke up! She caught him talking to another girl. I tried to tell her he was a playa. But hey who listens to Ebony?" Me. Ebony talks a mile a minute , it takes forever for her to shut up, but I still love her though. "That's a damn shame Ebony. But you know Stephanie will bounce back, she always does." I'm not trying to throw shade on Stephanie, but home girl gets around and it's nothing for her to have a new man within seconds. "I should tell her that." Ebony smirked. "Go ahead if you want to. You're only gonna do it because you want DeMandre." Ebony has had a crush on DeMandre Walker since I've met her. Her ever-lasting flame for him never dies, it only strengthens with time. "Aw Chanel, you know me so well." She pinched my cheeks and cooed at me like I was a baby. "You're a mess." I shut the locker then picked up my multi-coloured zebra striped Jansport backpack. "I'll see you later Ebony." I walked down the hallway to make a pit-stop at the restroom before going to class. I can't walk up in the class thinking I look cute when I look a hot mess. When a walked into the bathroom a couple girls fake smiled then went back to puffing on their Newport. I can't stand the smell of cigarettes. I look good. Mhm. Today I was wearing all black: black slip-on Chucks, black skinny jeans, and a black Kid Cudi shirt. Green and blue eye shadow complimented my green eyes, which I get from my Dad. My golden brown coloured skin glistened just a little bit under the fluorescent lights. I look fly. Lately my confidence has been really low , I dont know why though. Maybe because everybody surrounding me has a partner, and I dont. Sometimes I wonder why Im so ugly? Having coloured eyes doesn't make a person pretty. I've been told that plenty of times. I'm not gonna let this get the best of me though, today I feel really good, extra good. Looking to my left and right I saw the smoking girls left. The warning bell must have rang. I skidded into class just in the nick of time. "Good morning Ms.Chanel, I'm happy you could make it today." Ugh. Mrs.Ransbottom is such a sarcastic ass.
Class periods have flown by today because now I'm in lunch, but I dont feel like eating. "Chizzy." Ebony shook my shoulder. "Yeah?" "Why the long face?" "No reason." I sighed and pulled out my Mead notebook. "Ebony?" "Yeah?" "Am I pretty?" I had to get someone's opinion. "Hell yeah girl ! Especially with your light skin." Ebony was a nice chocolate color. I'd died for her skin color. "I'm not light skin Ebony, sheesh." Running my fingers through my curly hair I sighed, once more. "Aw shut the fuck up Chanel. You're pretty and you know it. Shit Im sexy and I know it." Ebony started shuffling in the middle of the cafeteria floor. "Oh my gosh sit down!" I laughed. "Aw you foolin'." A random voice shouted. I looked in the voice direction and it was Marcus. Aw shoot. "What you talkin' about boy? Everyday Im shuffling." Ebony continued to dance. Even a few people got up and started dancing. See this is what I love about Ebony , she knows how to liven up the place. Looking around I saw Ebony was getting some stares from the guys. No lie, but Ebony got a shape. I wish my butt was as big as hers . Some guys called her BBE, Big Booty Ebony, which she puts them in check for. Ebony is what you call thick. I'm guessing her being athletic plays a big part in her shape too. "I'm done fooling." Ebony bowed and sat back down. "Ebony you are something else !" "I know, I know." She popped her collar on her black leather jacket. Sometimes I wish I was as spontaneous as Ebony.
School was a breeze today, I'm guessing it was okay. No drama, no smart remarks, no detention. I'm coolio. "Hey !" Shit right before I'm about to jam. "Huh?" I turned around to see Marcus and two of his friends. "Oh hey Marcus." I smiled. "Hey. I never got your name yesterday." "It's Chanel." I clutched my books close to my chest. "That's a pretty name." I could feel my cheeks getting hot. "Thank you" I looked down at my Chucks. Feeling fingers touch my chin and my eyes meeting Marcus' I got even more embarrassed. "What's down there?" Marcus looked down at my shoes. "Oh nothing." I could feel my palms getting sweaty. Marcus gave his boys a head nod and they started to walk away. "Wait, why are they leaving?" I heard my voice shaking. "Is it ok if I walk you home?" "Yeah, I guess." I started to bite on my lip, bad habit of mines when I start to get nervous. "Don't be shy, Marcus got you." He wrapped an arm around me and started walking with me. Oh Lord, please don't let me faint.
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