My New Life

A girl named Passion who just moved to ATL from Texas. She lives with her older brother Mike who both watched their parents get murdered when they were little.

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Passion's P.o.v.

 

I walked into the gym locker room and sat my bag down. I opened up my locker the information desk assigned me to.I had trouble opening the locker because it was jammed. A girl with light skin and brown hair walked over to me. When she talked to me she had an spanish accent.

?- Do you need help?

Me- Umm. Yeah please. I'm new here. What's your name.

?- my name is Raquel. What's yours?

Me- Mines is Passion. Do you speak spanish?

Raquel- ¡ Si ! * Yes * Me- ¡ Bueno ! * good *

Raquel- Where you from?

Me- Im from Texas, you?

Raquel- I'm from the Dominican Republic.

Me- Cool.. Im part Dominican

Raquel- Really? What part?

Me- The Capital..

Raquel- ( opens locker ) well there you go. It was nice talking to you

Me- thanks and you too Raquel- ( waves and walks off )

When I got done changing, I headed straight for the basketball court. When I got there it was as empty as space. Before I started playing I stretched. Then I walked over to one side of the court and started doing basketball drills. I must have shot like 6 three pointers. Then a couple of guys walked in and sat dowm on the bleachers. I looked over there way smiled and shot my last three pointer. A cute boy walked over to me. I stopped dribbling my ball and held it.

?- Hey sweety.. Why don't you scoot off the court and let yah man do his job.

Me- ( whispered in his ear ) first of all you ain't my man and second of all, girls play basketball dirtier than boys. ( walks over to bleachers, grabs my bag and leaves )

?- Dang ( bites his lip )

 

 

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