How To Love 1: The Beginning

My Day

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Last class of the day
Brianna POV

Once the bell ringed I grabbed my stuff and just left I had to at least figure out where my next class was. It was chorus , building 8 room 804. I seen it ahaa ! Finally didn't have to stress over finding this class. Felt kind of good actually. I walked into the building and into the chorus room. I'm guessing it was mixed chorus because there a couple of guys. I sat my stuff by the wall where everybody else stuff was. And found a empty seat. Dammit I might need a pencil. I'll get it just in case. I thought to myself I walked over to my backpack and heard someone speaking to me . "Wassup" they said. And without looking up while digging in my book bag to find a pencil I spoke back,"Hi" the voice sounded really familiar though. That accent sounded pretty familiar. While standing up from getting my pencil I jumped. "Ahhhh" holding my heart I closed my eyes and playfully pushed August. "Gosh, don't scacre me like that" he laughed at me while gesturing his hand for me to pick a seat. "I'm sorry ma, I didn't mean too, but i didn't know you sing?" He said raising his eyebrow. "Yeah since I was 7" I seen an empty seat next to Chris and sat down, while august sat beside me, "this should be a fun class" I announced and Chris looked at Me while august smiled. "I didn't know you was the singing type Bri, and yeah with us three plus this girl keyshia over there, she helps thick and boy she beautiful" he said pointing at the front of the chorus room. I looked to where he was pointing. "Yo, ain't that the girl you was walking with earlier?" I nodded and whispered her name. "Keyshia.... Keyshia... Pssssst keyshia" she turned around and I was gesturing for her to sir by us. Moving my hands all crazy but she didn't understand. So I yelled softly"come over here!" "Excuse me is there a problem?" The chorus teacher asked me, putting me on the spot. "Uhm no ma'am" I cleared my throat. "Okay class as you know this is a chorus class, and I am your choral director, Mrs. DuChemin and if your wondering, yes we will be singing today. I wanna kind of see where were at, first we will be doing some warm ups then imma need you guys to sing individually so I know whether your Alto or Soprano" she explained and my eyes widened. "Damn man what if my voice crack or some shit" Chris whispered to both me and August. "What if I'm not that good.." I asked them both. "I'm sure y'all will do fine you gotta try tho and do ya best" he preeched winking at me. A tingly feeling went up my spine and a smile cracked on my face. Why was I smiling? All he did was wink. His pink juicy lips. They where so sexy and his accent. Lawd. Him period is just uhhh he can get it. "BRI!" Chris nudged me "owww what?" "Your singing first, were going in alphabetical order" august and chris said. "But august should be first his last name starts with a A" i said confused. "Your the first girl" I stood up as my heart was pounding , my hands started sweating. Why am I so nervous? I'm usually not like this. Is it because august was in here? What was making me so afraid. I walked in front of the class with my head down. "Choose any song of your choice" the director told me. It was silent for about a minute. "Whenever your ready" the director said sarcastically. I chose to sing No One by Alicia Keys.

I just want you close,
Where you can stay forever,
You can be sure, that we will always be together, you and me together, through the days and nights, I don't worry cause everything's gonna be alright, people keep talking they can say what they like, but all I know is everything's gonna be alright,
No one, no one, no one,
Can get in the way of how I'm feeling
No one,no one,no one can get in the way of what I feel for you.

I looked down after I got done singing. Everyone was clapping and smiling and saying "good job, you can sing, next Alicia Keys girl,"

I went to go sit back in my spot. August pulled me in giving me a hug and whispered in my ear, "your voice is as beautiful as you" he looked down at me and smiled. I looked in his eyes he was so sexy. He leaves in but I broke it up by changing the subject. "So chris how'd I do?" Faking a smile. "Yo you did good bri I didn't know you could sing like that. Girl" he punched my arm playfully. "Well I try" I said laughing. "Cocky much" they said in unison. I just shook my head and smiled. Other kids Were singing and we had some really good singers. And some, ehh they were okay. Then August went up there.

"Imma sang a song called hypothetically by Lyfe Jennings"

What if I broke our monogamous agreement, what if I told you I lies and didn't mean it, what if my one mistake had the potential to break up a happy home would you wanna know? What if I confused it and tho it didn't mean nothing since it happened, would you think about leaving? What if I suppressed it
And made a vow to never mess with another
Is it cool for me to smother the facts
Is it cool for me to cover my tracks
If you'd never know
Or would me not being honest hurt you more

Hypothetically of course
Are there some things better left unsaid
Or would you want to know instead
Hypothetically of course
Are there some wars not worth fighting
Some tears not worth crying
Hypothetically of course
What if this happened to you
What would you want me to do.

I looked at him in shock he sings really stinking good! Everyone clapped and I seen some hoes being thirsty . so I rolled my neck "ahem" I said with a attitude. He sat next to me "woww you were really amazing" I applauded him "haha thanks ma you were even better" I put my finger over my mouth signaling for him to be quiet. Chris was about to sing

"Imma sing Please Don't Judge Me"

I don't wanna go there
We should never go there
Why you wanna go there
I guess I gotta go there
You're hearing rumors about me
And you can't stomach the thought
Of someone touching my body
When you so close to my heart
I won't deny what they saying
Because most of it is true
But it was all before I fell for you

So please babe
So please don't judge me
And I won't judge you
'Cause it could get ugly
Before it gets beautiful
Please don't judge me
And I won't judge you
And if you love me
Then let it be beautiful
Let it be beautifu-u-ul , let it be beautiful
Let it be beautifu-u-ul , let it be beautiful.

Same process everyone clapped and we both August and I, told chris how good he was. We all thought we did good actually.

This was a good class it made my day and so did august.

While grabbing my stuff when the bell ringed I grabbed my book bag and was headed for the door but.

August pulled my arm and grabbed my waist pulling me into him. He leaned down breathing in my neck. Damn that's my spot. I thought. He sent chills up my body. I bit my bottom lip. And he whispered in my ear "meet me at my car, and I'll give you a ride back home, don't be stubborn just meet me at my car ma". He let me go and walked out, I stood there speechless and smiling.