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Chapter 1 | New school

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Pooter

My mom decided that me being in the neighborhood i was in wasnt the best idea. So she moved us all the way to atlanta for a new start. I woke up to my alarm going off making me sigh as I sat up pressing the button. I got up and dressed before going to grab my bag. I put my phone in my pocket and walked down the stairs seeing my mom.

  My mom smiled grabbing her keys " are you excited for your new school?" She asked

I shrugged " yeah I guess but i already miss my friends" i said following her out to the car

My mom sighed starting the car " i know poot but you'll make new friends anyway" she said

I groaned looking up as i shook my head " mom i already told you dont call me that"i said

My mom smiled " okay okay im sorry sometimes I forget your growing up" she said

I smiled flexing " all grown up" i said looking at myself in the reirview mirror jokingly

My mom laughed as she turned onto the road of the school " very handsome too but remember to focus on your work and not them fast ass little girls" she said

I sighed as she pulled into the school parkinglot " you don't have to worry about that.. Stop here" i said

My mom stopped the car and i grabbed my bag getting out of the car closing the door.

My mom looked at me confused " what no hug?" She asked

I looked between her and the school " sorry ma I'm late" i said rushing off as she drove away

I walked into the building seeing the halls were filled with students. I looked down at the peice of paper seeing my locker number. I walker over struggling to open it.

I heard someone walk behind me " you got the one locker that dosent open if you pried it open. But lucky for you i got mad skills" someone said

I turned around seeing a guy standing there, i moved out of the way letting him open it " my name's Dominique i know its kinda girly but its not that bad. Whats yours?" He asked

I smiled looking down at the ground " uh pooter" i said

The locker flew open and dominique turned around " yeah. my name could be alot worse" i said

I laughed moving passed him to put my bag in the locker " thanks Dom" i said smiling

Dom nodded " of course, can I see your schedule" he asked as i handed it to him

I turned around to see him smiling " identical, perferct so i can show you around" he said closing my locker and pulling me along

He showed me a few places and then we had to go to homeroom. He pulled me into the room and towards the back where a group of guys was sitting.

  I smiled sitting down " i can walk by myself Dom" i said

Domonique laughed " can you? Can you really pooter?" He said

One of the guys laughed " pooter?" He asked smiling

Domonique rolled his eyes " shut up Jordan your such a asshole" he siad

Jordan smiled shrugging " i know and
im proud of it" he said laughing

Soon the class started to fill and the teacher kept trying to talk but we wouldn't quiet down. i turned to domonique about to say something when the door opened and the whole class went quiet.

I looked around confused " what? Did i do something wrong" i asked Dom

Dom shook his head " nah it's not you" he said guestering for me to look over

I turned around seeing a tall guy talking to the teacher or the teacher was talking to him he on the other hand seemed totally zoned out. After a minute he shook his head and turned around going to sit down. I got a better look at him and noticed how interesting he looked. He looked tired like he hadnt had a hour of sleep in a long time but completely awake at the same time. He had a tattoo in the middle of his forehead one that looked like he didnt purposely get. It was a cross, one that was crooked slightly which gave me the idea that he struggled. I hadnt realised that i was staring but he surely did, he sent me a smirk before going to sit down next to the window.

  Dom tapped my shoulder " I know you did not just do that" he said

I looked at him confused "what? And who's that" i asked

Jordan laughed getting a glare from dom " You just looked two faced sheyya in the eyes. Don't worry well be at your funeral" he said

I looked around confused noticing that sheyya was staring at me, he was biting his lip focusing on me but zoned out at the same time. I could feel my face starting to heat up as Dom started lauging as well.

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