Everybody hates Chris. Chrisxblackfemalereader Book 1

Everybody hates Playboy

DESIREE'S POV

I woke up by my alarm going off. I press the dismiss button, rubbing my eyes. I go and eat breakfast then brush my teeth.

I decided to wear a black shirt tucked into baggy khaki pants with a belt. (Its the fact that I didn't spell khaki right at first.)

I put on my white airforces and grabbed me and Kyle's backpack. Kyle comes over so I give him his backpack. "Mom we're leaving!" I yell. I had enough time so I dropped Kyle off to school then went to the bus stop.

I get to school and see Chris and Greg looking at a magazine. "Hey guys whatcha' looking at?" I ask. "Chris' dad's playboy." Greg answers. "Uh does your dad know you have this?" I ask.

"No. I gotta get it back before he finds out its gone." Chris says. "Wow. Is that a playboy?" A kid asks. "None of your business.  Now get out of here." Chris says to the kid. "Come on. Ill give you a dollar to look." The boy says.

"Two dollars and you can look." I step in. The kid pulls out another dollar. "Okay you can look now. You got one minute though." I say taking the two dollars. I give a dollar to Chris and keep the other one. I tap Greg's shoulder, telling him to give the kid the playboy

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"A quarter a peek and... Your done." Chris says to kid and takes the playboy from him. "You're next. A dollar a look, a quarter a peek. Thank you." Chris says, grabbing a dollar from the next kid.

"Okay, time's up. Next." Greg says. "I'm next." Caruso says, taking the playboy. "Thanks Mantan." Caruso says, starting to walk away with the magazine. "Hey, give that back. That's my dad's." Chris tells him. "Like your father can read." Caruso says, then takes off with the playboy.

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I was hanging with Greg and a boy named Antonio. (I just made that up😭)
"Hey, any of you guys see my copy of Playboy?" Chris asks coming to us. "It was here about 10 minute ago, but some eight grader took it." Antonio says.

"Hey, look over there." I say, motioning to a group of kids huddled up. Me, Chris and Greg went over to them. "What are you doing?" Chris asks. "Hey, calm down. Wanna take a look? It's 1 dollar."  Fischer, who had the magazine says.

"Yeah, but it's my magazine. Caruso took it." Chris says. "And that's my problem? All right, who wants to look next?" Fischer says. Chris snatches the magazine and runs off. The group of kids started to run after him.

"Woah woah. Calm down. There's no need to chase a man just for a Playboy magazine." I say, stopping them, Chris and Greg stopping also. "What are you gonna show us something?" Fischer asks. "Run, Chris, run!" I say, running pushing into some people on the way.

Chris runs right into the vice principal, pushing her into a locker, Chris also falling in the process. She looks at the magazine that has fallen on the floor and picks it up. "To whom does this belong?" She asks.

No one said a word. Not even a peep. "Well, then. Until we figure out who brought this into our school, I guess it belongs to me." She says.

Me, Chris, and Greg were walking together in the hallway. " I gotta steal it from the vice principals office." Chris says. "Dude wait. Thats burglary." Greg says. "Want me to commit burglary or be a victim of murder?" Chris asks Greg.

"Honestly I would steal it too. I mean, its not hers." I say. "Exactly." Chris says. "Okay, but if we're going outside the law, we've gotta do it right." Greg says.

We took notes on when the vice principal left her office and how long she was gone for. We made a map and planned how to sneak in there. We did this until we had enough information.

"Thats it then." Chris says. "Everyday she goes to lunch in the teacher's lounge after fifth period." Greg says. "And she smokes three cigarettes, which takes 20 minutes." I say. "All we have to do is get in,  find the magazine and get out before she gets back." Greg says as we start to walk away from our lockers.

"Except we don't know where the magazine is." Chris says. "Well Fischer had told me its in the bottom left-hand drawer of her desk." I tell them. "I hope he's right." Chris says. "Don't worry, Fischer knows everything." Greg says.

Greg then stops us. "What if we get caught?" He asks. "Then we're dead." Chris says. "I was really hoping you weren't gonna say that." Greg says.

"Well Chris is right. But no need to worry. Chris will just go in and get the Playboy. Its his magazine." I say. "Yeah, all you guys have to do is look out and give me a signal if you see anyone coming."  Chris says.

"I hope this works." Greg worries. "Me too." Chris says. "Me three." I say.

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"You guys ready?" Chris asks. "Yeah." Me and Greg say in unison. Greg pulls out two walkie-talkies from his coat. "Walkie-talkies?" Chris asks. "The range is only 100 feet. So we'll stay close." Greg says. We go and wait for the vice principal to come out of her office and then Chris enters it.

Me and Greg look out to make sure the vice principal doesn't come and catch us. Soon enough, everyone started to leave the halls. "Greg tell Chris to hurry!" I tell Greg. "Come on. The hallways getting empty. We can't stay much longer." Greg says. "I'm hurrying! Just keep an eye out!" We hear Chris say through the walkie-talkie.

The walkie-talkie was loud so Greg tries to turn the volume down but struggles in the process and he ends up dropping the walkie-talkie. It fell apart and the batteries came out.

We both got down to pick the things up as fast as we could. We notice the vice principal so we warn Chris once the walkie-talkie was put back together. "Abort, abort! Perimeter not secure!" Greg says.

But we don't think Chris heard us. We tried multiple times to warn him. We didn't know exactly what happened but I know Chris definitely got in trouble.

Yall I've been holding out on this one for the longest time. It feels nice to do another chapter of this book. Hope yall enjoyed. Byeeee❤