CHERYL'S POV
She smiles at me when I sit at the desk in front of her. The same way we sat yesterday the last row by the window. The soft morning light cresting through the dusky ivory straight blinds. You can clearly see the blue sky and the street and the concrete floors and walls surrounding the school. You can see the field from the park across the street that is supposed to be cascaded over with growing live grass but it is just dirt and yellow patches of crunchy leaves.
She is beautiful. Her amazin tan skin and her long honey blond hair swirling into soft curls. Her eyes lined with ebony long strokes with little curls on the corners of the ending of her eyes. Her face has this perfect glow that brightens up her whole face. She's glowing.
She smiles at me her pearly teeth all straight in her mouth with her lips. Her plump pouty lips. Her puffy lips. Her pretty lips, very pretty.
"Good morning Kimba." I've been calling her that and she hasnt noticed. or maybe she has and hasnt said anything. maybe she likes it. Maybe she hates it.
"Morning Chez!" She says cheerfully as I look back at her turning my body towards her in the plastic student seat.
She look at me with those eyes. God those eyes.
They are the color of the sky after a storm. After and the chaos and wind. When the sky is bathed in murky clouds. Clouds that are a gray, almost green. The blue still peaking its way into being visible trough the thick transparency of the clouds.
They are the color of the sea. Right as the sun begins to rise and light up the sky. When the rays bloom onto the water and the tides roll.
I look at what she is wearing light denim skinny jeans rolled up around her legs with her feet wearing white, almost gray converse. Her white sweater hangs off her back with the words "Not your babe" printed on it with big black letters. But I kinda wish she was my babe. I mean she is really perfect.
"Chezzaaaaa! Come back to meee!" Kimba's angelic voice rips me out of my thoughts.
"Sorry. I was just thinking." i laugh nervously. My eyes fall to her pink lips
"About?" She questions a smirk laced on her beautiful plump lips. I pull my stare back to her eyes.
"Oh nothing. It doesn't matter. Can you walk me home today?" i ask.
"Course. We can do it everyday if you want." She leans forward onto the desk, closer to me.
"I'd like that, cutie." I tap her nose twice with my fingertip and smile. I love it when she smiles.
"Me too." She says and I turn in my seat, moving my legs to the side of the desk that opens up and leaning down to get a yogurt from my back pack with a little white plastic spoon.
I stir the vanilla yogurt up and plant some in the spoon. I raise the spoon to her lips.
"Open up." I tell her trying to feed her my other hand following under the spoon making sure not to drop any.
She purses her lips together and her eyelids fall as she shakes her head. I don't know why but it like she never eats.
"Yes baby." I say softly.
She opens her eyes, they're almost surprised. Her lips are still pressed together. She looks at me.
I put the hand that is under the spoon and put it under neath her chin.
"Just a little," I move my hand away quickly becoming aware that people have started to fill the classroom.
"Fine." Kimba breathes out and I place the yogurt into her mouth, she closes her lips and feed her like a baby.
DU LIEST GERADE
Swears. - Chim
Fanfictionkimberley and cheryl are in denial and young and maybe in love.