Eyes In Disguise

English ain't my first language, mc be hidin her past, she's pale, right eye blue with a knife scar in the middle with her left eye being green. Imma describe other side characters later. MCs name is Nasumi. She's 17 years old.
May or may not be based off a true story.
NOT USING REAL NAMES
——————————————————————————— Another boring day, huh.
Today i just watched a few kids gang up on some rando, pathetic. They even took a video this time. Whats the point in doing that? They basically have evidence of doing that stuff right on their phones. I even heard that they're gonna have kids give them more money just to get an actual camera, how stupid is that! They're such amateurs, they're even doing it right in the open where teachers might see. I really didn't expect people to act like this in this new school I'm in. Those juniors just can't grow up, what's even more funny is watching them run with their tails in between their legs when they see the seniors, pathetic.

I had to skip class again today, I had to go do something ten times more important. Every time I leave around this time, it seems to get other people's attention. It's always the same question, too, 'were you going?,' 'why do you always leave?' 'How come the teachers never freak?'
I came back today at around the end of school, I expected a few people to ask again, but a group walks up to me which surprised me, the cowards, Li Kang, Jayson Neholio, Eros Kelaronee, and a few others. I stare straight at their faces, why should I look down to the floor? 'So Nasumi, why'd ya skip?' Li said, 'yeah, it ain't like someone like you to skip,' Eros snickers. Godamn losers, is that the best thing they could think of? 'None of your business,' I gritted, I need to get this over with without causing anything. 'Say, it's not normal for someone to switch to a different school after two years, right?' Li asked, ignoring my comment. 'Right it normally only might happen if the move real far or get expelled,' Eros replied. Why're they caring about this now?

After math class I found my locker, the second I opened it a note fell out, 'you gon make it to the race or not? -773 597 ****'
I called the phone number left in the note, it went straight to voicemail, rude, after the tone I just replied with 'nah'. Simple enough for them to get the message. I took my stuff and went to the library.
Just my luck. Of course, Jaysons got to be right next to the door looking around. I plopped down into the chair closest to the windows, then this bitch looks me in the eyes and starts walking up to me.
Fuck my life.
'How come I can't find anything about your past?' Jayson says, amused. 'Why're you looking into my past,' it's none of his business anyways. His green eyes light up for a second before I notice a small grin on his face-whats this bitch gonna try to do? After grabbing a book he grabs his bag and leaves.

After an hour I leave the library, to my dismay, I see the guys beating some kid, Shocker, I look at the time 7:56, I don't got time for this. I make it home, I've got to be quick with. I quickly changed into some athletic wear, take out my brown contacts, grab some bandages, and leave a note on the table 'hey bro, I'm gon get home late. Btw we're gon go to mom and dads graves tmw so get some flowers if u can.' I grab my keys, shove some water in my bag and leave.
I hope I didn't get rusty.
I took the bus to downtown, went into worn down, small restaurant, then went straight to the kitchen. I opened a door right next to the mop closet, I looked at the time again 8:13. I better hurry. I basically jump down those stairs and open the two doors, I get blasted with the cheers and shrieks of the underground. One of the staff rushes over to me 'you're late,'-shes still so dry- 'Did you think I'd be a no show?' I grinned while asking the obvious. She knows it better than I do, sure I've been late but for 7 years I've never backed down.
I noticed that she was staring intensely at me, 'what?' I asked. 'You still have that scar in your left eye,' she said 'well...yeah,' how was I supposed to reply to that?! 'Couldn't the doctors give you a surgery or something?' She asked, I think I heard a hint of concern in her voice. 'Why bother if I'm gonna wear contacts to school anyway?' I replied. 'Knowing Kiosho, wouldn't he worry about your eye?' she asked 'I can see just fine,' I said, I hope I didn't sound to cold.
After a few minutes of awkward silence, it was finally my turn to go into the ring. I was going to go up against the second place holder.

This is gonna be fun.
———————————————————————————Hello,
If you guys could give me some advice on how to write a bit better, that would be great. (Idk if I should add romance or smut)
Thanks for reading!