Chris POV:
Chris 😎:
Of course I wanna see you 😏.
I responded and sat my phone back down and continued to finish my lab report. It's only been the weekend since I've saw Renee and It's honestly been driving me crazy, for the both of us. We haven't stopped texting no-stop and I'm cool with it, I just learn more about her everyday. My phone vibrated notifying a text.
Renee 💦😻:
Come over here and get it then 💦💦💦.
I smiled at her response and went back to writing.
"Who you texting"???? Monica laughed taking my phone.
"You better not", I warned.
"Come over here and get it then", She read aloud. "Eww my teachers a freak", she laughed handing my phone back to me.
"I warned you", I laughed.
"Im so jealous of you guys. You're so cute together", She teased reaching in my bowl of dry apple jacks I had next to me.
"Thanks", I smiled.
"Oh yeah I forgot to show you something", she remember fetching her phone from her jacket pocket.
"What is it"? I asked responding to Renee pervious text
Chris 😎:
Busy rn 😬. But I'll be in class 2morrow, promise 😘.
"This", Monica said giving me her phone. "Read what the top line says".
"App request pending"? I read from the screen confused. "And that means what??"
"Your Application is pending for California College of the Arts", she squealed.
"CCA"!? I question still under the shock that they actually put my application through.
"Yes"!
"Thank you"!! I yelled hugging her.
"Your Welcome Chris", she said hugging back. "But don't thank me yet cuz when they accept you , you taking me shopping".
"I'll buy you the whole damn mall if I have to", I joked sitting back down.
"Yassss", she smiled. "You should tell Renee, she'll be really proud of you".
"I will tomorrow".
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Renee POV:
I was just finishing up grading some essays that I didn't get to over the weekend until there was a knock. "Come in", I called out still reading over Michael's essay.
"Good Morning", I looked up and It was a boy who had a warm smile on his face as he walked over.
"Morning", I smiled back. "Is there something I can help you with"?
"Maybe", he said extending his hand that was holding a paper towards me.
"What's this"? I asked grabbing the paper and reading the name across the top: Tremaine Neverson It said. "You're the new kid that I heard about, right?"
"Yea", he smiled.
"Well it's nice to meet you", I smiled. "But this is for the other US history cla-"
"Mr. Rhodes class I know", he said stopping me mid-sentence. "I was just wondering maybe you could look over it since your class is doing the same thing that we are".
"Well It's already graded so I don't think I can do anything", I said reffering to the C- that was written in the top corner of the paper in red ink.
"Did you even read it? You gotta read it before you say you can't do anything".
"Well I guess I can".
Chris POV:
The whole basketball team sat on the bleachers waiting for our temporary coach that's been filling in for Coach Mason to arrive. "Why you think they called us down here for"? August asked.
"Shit ion know. It better be good I should be catching some Z's in Mr. Anderson Class right now", Ty said.
"Probably found us a new coach or something", I voiced.
The gym doors opened with are temporary coach; Coach Rhodes, the principal and Coach Mason walking through them. What the hell is he doing here? I thought to myself.
"Good morning fellas", Coach Mason nodded.
"Morning Coach", they said without me.
"Morning Chris", he smiled devilishly.
"Morning Coach", I mumbled.
Renee POV:
"Well it was really well-written", I smiled handing his essay back.
"And....", he trailed off.
"And you did make great comparisons to the French and American Revolutions. But you did forget to state some more important facts in your paper", I finished.
"But not enough to get a C- right?"
"Me and Mr. Rhodes grade differently Tremaine".
"I know that. But do you think a C- is really necessary?"
"It's not a bad grade you still passed", I chuckled lightly not knowing why he was so upset about a C.
"Maintain a 3.0 doesn't involve a C- Miss. Walker".
"I can't do anything about it so you can take it up with him", I repeated.
"I've already spoke to him".
It was a brief pause between us, I was beyond confused on what he was trying to insinuate. "And you think I would change it over his word"? I questioned.
"Oh so it doesn't work that way"?
"It doesn't work that way for anyone", I reinsured him.
"Or it doesn't work that way for me? I have to be the Teachers pet to get that type of attention, right?" He raised an eyebrow.
"Excuse me"?
"Should I go get my skin bleached a few shades lighter, dye my hair blonde get some more tattoos"?
I choked on my mint a little bit, "....I don't get it", I faked laughed.
"I thought you were smarter than that Renee? How about I put it like this", he said walking around my desk and standing behind me and leaning down to my ear. "..If I was Chris would you change it then"?
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