Chapter 1: I Don't Even Want An Algebra

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"Do u want an Algebra?" My math teacher was all up in my grill on the first day of school. Doesn't she know I came from Alucad, the ghettoest school in the hood, and that I just might nae nae her face in? Do I look like I want an Algebra? Is that what my face looks like?
So I slapped her. But, I am so insecure and anxious, so I started crying. A Tumblr patted my back and told me everything would be okay if I just forgot Jesus and didn't shave my armpits. Lol girl who even shave their armpits my armpits shave me. Anyways I cried so hard that I had to run in the hallway! And there was something spectacular there.
My false lashes fell in my nose and I sneezed so hard I fell into a lovely boy. He had hair on his head and dimples and was 5 feet tall! His name tag said : Doodlelyfish.
I blushed so hard I probably should have died. "Call me Brian," Doodlelyfish said. He handed me a tissue because there was so many snots in my nose. He was half robot, so our love was forbidden . How hot is that? ?
"You should probably get to class because it's the first day and you're probably failing right now. " Brian always looked out for me! He was right, so I wiped my nose and ran to my dumb math teacher and took her algebra. Except, now she was giving out Trig! I was so socially unnaccepted that I cried. Then Instagram laughed and said I was fat. What a day.

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