In The Hills {LaMelo Ball}

Brace-Face Headass.

Chapter One

Tuesday, September 5th

I know I thought Freshman year was gone be hard, and it wasn't. But now I'm starting Sophomore year and I'm thinking the same shit. Just on a bigger scale. I'm starting 10th grade in a whole new state. Ion know a single person here in California.

I moved here to Chino Hills from Toronto cause my mom got a job offer. I know it's a far move. She's a nurse and is pretty much MIA all the time. It wasn't easy for me to move here cause my life was real good back home.

I don't know where my first period class is, and I got 10 minutes to find out. This school ain't nothing like my old one in Toronto. The lockers are decent and the ceilings don't look like they bout to fall down so it's nice enough for me.

Shit, Iono how i'm finna find my cla-

My thoughts get cut off by me hitting a hard ass chest.

"Ay, watch it." A tall guy at least 8 foot tall said not even looking up from his phone. He had some weird ass curly hair with frosted tips.

"Ain't my fault you looking down, nigga." I muttered, but he heard me anyway.

"Sorry. I ain't see you there. It's my fault." He said finally looking up at me. I stood there shocked for a whole minute just staring at him.

"Are you-"

"LaMelo Ball. Yeah." He cut me off rolling his eyes as if he gets it all the time, not surprised if he do. If I said I didn't know who he was i'd be lying. Everyone who has interest in basketball should know who he is. He's a beast on the court. He look good doing it too.

"Aight, don't get attitude lil boy." I replied with a mug on my face. He want attitude? I got lots of that.

He laughed lightly, "Where you from?"

I studied his face for a second watching him laugh, i'm still kinda star struck but his smile is so cute, with his brace-face headass. "Toronto. Yeah Toronto, Canada. Nah I never met Drake before. And by the way my name Jaelyn Williams. Call me Jae though." I said like I had rehearsed it, cause every time I tell someone i'm from Toronto they ask me if I met Drake.

"So we got us a girl from the six," He looked me up and down, judging me, "Them 12's cold." He told me nodding his head in approval. The Flu Game 12's are my favourite jordan's, the ones i'm rocking right now. They sexy.

"Respect." I take out my phone and look at the time, seeing DeRozan and Lowry from the Toronto Raptors on my lock screen, making me smile a bit. Who don't love those two together?
"I gotta dip. Class start in like 10 minutes. Imma see you around." I said waving bye.

I just met LaMelo Ball bro..

As i'm walking away I realize I have no clue where i'm goin. I look down at my schedule then back up to the long hallway. This gonna be hell.

"Lost?" A hand taps my on the shoulder making me jump and quickly turn around and slap the person.

"Shit! Why you so aggressive. You like a lost baby dragon." LaMelo said rubbing his cheek where I hit him.

I held my stomach, because I was laughing so hard. A lost baby dragon? What the hell does that mean? "My bad... reflexes. And a baby dragon?" I said pouting

"Well you ain't a lost puppy, cause a puppy wouldn't slap a nigga would it?" He pointed to his red cheek, "No it wouldn't, so you a lil dragon."

"Good point LaMelo-"

"Call me Melo, all my friends call me Melo."

We friends? I known him for like 6 seconds. I mean, I known about him for awhile but I just met him. Not that i'm complaining. Ion mind being friends.

"Aight, Melo. Would you be a gentleman and show me to room 206, Mrs. Frasers class."

He nodded, motioning for me to follow him. We walked down the long ass hallway and people we're all staring. Girls glared at me for no reason, I'll post up if they want, but I ain't do nothing. A girl with bleach blond hair leaning up against her locker, talking to her lil clique, was giving me a look I don't like.

"You got a problem shawty? Ain't yo mamma tell you it's rude to stare." I said going up to her, I ain't about everyone staring at me so they gotta know wassup. Im not gone be the new girl everybody walk over.

"No. I just have problems with random sluts walking with my man." She said turning her gaze to Melo.

"Aight first of all, are you sure he knows he's yo man?" I whispered, but it was a fake whisper, "And second, chill on the word slut before I do some to go pasty white ass that I won't regret." I look at Melo rolling my eyes and he's trying his best to hold back his laugh behind me.

"Melo! Tell this girl. We is a thing. ."

"Bianca, we fucked one time. And I been told you from the start not to get attached cause it was a one time thing. Get over it."

So Bianca her name huh. I snickered, "Buongiorno!"

"I'm not Italian idiot!" She screeched as we walked away

"What was that about?" Melo asked referring to me going off on Bianca.

"There just had to be that girl in this school, huh? Ion lik girls like that." Simple.

"Here. Room 206." Melo said holding out his arms.

"Thanks, Preciate it. I'll see you around."

"Wait. Come find me at lunch, you can meet some of my friends, imma introduce you."

"Aight cool."

I walked into the class and found an empty seat sitting in it. I put my feet up on the desk going on snapchat and taking a picture.

"First day at Chino Hills bitches😂" I captioned it and posted it on my story.

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Wassup. Thanks for reading..

if there are mistakes ion mind y'all pointing them out for me, cuz i might not have noticed them.

Edited
- kay 😎🖤