Mommy's Melody

Introduction

There's a lot of ways to find relationships nowadays. You could go to school, or there's even apps on your phone. Oh! Fun fact, youtube used to be a dating website, look it up! Although since I'm only in my teen years, it's harder to find the perfect boy for me, especially since I'm so picky, and my type isn't all that conventional. I want a boy to completely submit to me, I want him to offer himself to me, I want him to completely rely on me. I'm all he'll ever need. So you see? That's just something I can't quite find at the moment, but I'd die alone before lowering my standards.

Alarm!! Alarm!!

I get up

Ugh.. I probably shouldn't have stayed up so late before the first day of school..

It's whatever.. God knows I don't care anyway.

Mom: Laila! It's time to get up! I swear if you're late on your first day I'll actually fucking kill y-

Laila: I'm here! You're so vulgar, mother.

Laila: You shouldn't talk to your precious favorite child like that!

Mom: You're my only child, not a lot of options for the favorite category

Mom: Actually, you're not my favorite because this little cutie always will be, isn't that right!

She leans down and starts petting our family dog

Laila: Ah- I can't believe it.

Mom: No seriously though, go get ready. You only have about an hour before you're late.

Mom: And that's worth one of your showers.

Laila: Fineee I'll go get ready.

I go into the bathroom and start brushing my teeth then brushing out my hair, I don't know why I brush my hair before putting on my clothes because I'll have to do it again anyway.

I only wash my face with warm water because my skin's naturally clear.

Oh right! I should probably introduce myself.

My name's Laila Jacobs. I'm a freshman in high school as of today. A normal description of me is I'm about 5'6, dirty blonde hair, and blue eyes. I'm mixed with black and white. Alright! Now that we're done with me let's get dressed becaus-

Mom: TIME IS TICKING!!

That's why.

I run to my closet and pick out a dark outfit with dark sweatpants and black airforces.

Darker outfits suit me better, I don't like lighter colors but I'll wear them sometimes when my mom begs me to.

I grab my JanSport backpack and a granola bar before I head off to school.

It's a 30 minute walk but I could shave it down to 15 minutes, perks of being the star of the track team last year.

I ran to the school and I met up with my friend I met at orientation the other day.

Laila: Ahh am I late?

Genesis: Nope, just in time.

Genesis: Oh you're so lucky there's an assembly today

Genesis: Or else we'd already be halfway done with first period.

This is Genesis, my friend that I met at orientation. You may be wondering why I'm not hanging out with my friends from middle school, but I can't. I had just moved out here a couple weeks ago to live with my mom and I'm a total 3 hours away from my friends. I could go see them any time I want but I didn't like them that much to take that long of a trip every time.

Laila: An assembly? That sounds horribly boring.

Genesis: That's because it is. We're gonna be sitting there for a whole class period.

Laila: Oh god, please n-

Welcome Bobcats to your first day of school!

Andddd it's starting.

Please come take your seats in the bleachers with your grade level

I look around to see Genesis disappear into the traffic of people, that traitor.

I try to push through but I'm being trampled until I finally make it through and sit next to this boy.

See, the thing about this school is it has a 0.1% of African Americans, the rest being mostly Caucasian and Mexican. This boy I'm sitting next to is wearing a black short sleeve hoodie with his name and jersey number on the back, with black jeans, and black and red Jordan 1s. He was a dark brown color with his hair out into a little Afro and he had big eyes with long eyelashes. I couldn't quite tell how tall he was since he was sitting down but he looked like he could be 5'9 or 5'10. He looked at me for a second then looked down to fidget on his phone.

Cute.

Laila: Hi, I'm Laila!

"Ah.. h-hi."

Laila: That's when you tell me your name.

"I'm sorry.!"

Sean: My name's Sean.

Laila: Aww what a cute name!

Sean: Mmm!!

Laila: Hm? What's wrong?

I scoot closer to him as I see his eyes widen, I know what I'm doing.

Sean: NOTHING!!

We're not paying attention to the assembly at all but, how could I when this perfect boy is right in front of me.

Sean's trying to fidget on his phone but I can see that he's just swiping through his home screen and going onto random apps, I hope he doesn't think he can get rid of me, he'll learn that's impossible.

LOOK. I KNOW THAT HE MIGHT NOT WANT THIS, but I don't quite care. If he fully expresses that he wants me to leave him alone, fine, I will. But, he hasn't yet. All I've seen is a flustered mess for me. If he takes too long to reject me I'll already be obsessed and then there's no getting rid of me then.

Laila: How old are you?

Sean: 14..

Laila: Oh same! When's your birthday?

Sean: May 4th, what about you?

He's interested in my birthday, we're practically already dating.

Laila: I'm older than you! January 2nd.

Sean: O-Oh okay..

Laila: But don't worry, I like younger boys.

Let's test the waters.

Sean: OH!

He tries avoiding eye contact while he begins breathing heavily again

Laila: Mm I'm sorry did I make you uncomfortable?

Sean: NO!! No.. you're fine!

Laila: Good.

I look over and see everyone standing up

I guess it's over already. Let's go to my first class.

Chapter END

Hello!! I hope you guys enjoyed the first chapter of Mommy's Melody. Honestly I ship it already, I wonder how the next chapter is gonna be!! Well if you wanna read the next chapter just swipe up. Swipe up. What are you still doing here. Kay bye now!  ( ˘ ³˘)♥︎