This Is Unexpected

chapter 1 Him

This is my first book on wattpad and this story is not how my usual stories are. So please dont write to many rude comments .. maybe a little but not to many OK, thank you and enjoy.
Picture of Isaiah
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        Chapter 1

                   Him.

I'm late, oh no I'm late this is not going to be good. It's was going on 12:30 in the morning which is way passed the time set that mom gave me to be back from the club, I was DJing tonight. This is the third time this week

But I felt like the queen of music in my booth tonight. I had the whole club going wild and when they thought it couldn't get any better, I blasted the latest songs from my play list so that almost everyone got up on the dance floor couples, groups of girls/boy sang along (even if they did sound horrible) and fist pump together all because of me.

I quickly got up from the booth to get Isaiah. Isaiah was a security guard, but we are so close it's like we were brother and sister. We met in 2nd grade and stayed close friends ever since. He was the one that gave me this job a month ago when we first moved here. He is also the reason I could never have a boyfriend, because he's to over protective and they were always intimated by him even though I never really wanted a boyfriend not before, and not now.

Anyway, I try to look for him but I couldn't see a thing with all these tall girls in heels on. I tried standing on my tippy toes and jumping up and down to try to find Isaiah. I probably looked ridiculous a 16 year old girl in a club jumping up and down while turning her head back and forward like a psycho.

I slightly smile once I finally saw the back of his head. Isaiah had on my favorite red, and black snap-back with the words 'Chicago bulls' in white lettering as his dreads ran down to the middle of his back. They suited him well with his chocolate brown skin. I remember him always having them even way back in second grade. When I jumped a little higher I saw him talking to a boy ,who was right in front of him, then I frown.

Oh did I forget to mention that Isaiah is gay? Must have slipped my mind. Sorry.

But yes, it's true, Isaiah is as gay as a unicorn who give hugs and shits rainbow and candy. Though if you looked at him you would have never guess because he's doesn't do the whole make up, wig and heels thing. Nope he dresses like a "straight guy" and talks like one too but instead of talking about females he talks about guys and how sexy they look.

Isaiah is a really good guy but he is horribly shy when it comes to talking to other boys. He starts to fidget and stutter really bad, completely different then his usual cool, calm and confident self. So when ever he works up the courage to talk to a hot guy, he takes forever and a day just to get his number. In other words, I'm going to have to get some one else to help me out with my stuff this is a little sad to watch I thought to my self as I stop jumping.

I notice a few people were giving me weird looks because of my latest scene but i didn't care I had bigger problems to deal with. Like trying to get my stuff in the car so I can go home. I walk over to the bar. I need something to drink. I was so exhausted from all that jumping and sweating in the booth.

"Lenny! Can I please get a glass of water, a napkin, and a pen" I yell to the familiar bartender so he can hear me better.

I've meet him a couple of times before it was my first DJ job here and I had gotten sick he gave me some water that help me out a lot. He was In his mid twenties, very kind, and attractive but I would never think of him like that.

While I waited, I tried to come up with some ideas of how to get my stuff in the car. An only came up with one: I Brooklyn Imani Davis had to do it myself. It wasn't a bad Idea. I have been getting stronger and faster over the last couple of weeks, I'm not sure why I don't exercise or anything like tha-