Different [Different Series #1]

[3] Hate Feels Good

Kiarah  

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"Yo, wait up Kiarah!" I heard Mykal say as I made my way to my blue lambo to get me some candy. If I was going to get kicked out of class I was going to make use of my time. I'm not about to skip or anything though, can't do that on my first day. Hearing his voice made me quicken my pace to my car but by looking at him, he probably played every sport known to man. Opening the doors to my car, I grabbed my sour patch kids out the car and turned on my heels coming face to face with a taller Mykal.

"Back up bro." I said smirking as I stepped around him.

"Don't deny it baby girl. I know you want me. Lets bang, right here, right now." He said taking one step closer. If I didn't strongly dislike him, I might have thought that was funny, but coming from him, it slightly made me want to throw up. Even if it did make me smile when he picked me over one of his hoes. I was about to whoop her.

"In your dreams, faggot." I said locking my car and jogging off. Meeting my pace Mykal jogged to the school with me and we stopped before the door.

"I think we both know that I'm not a faggot so I wish you would stop calling me that." He mumbled looking directly in my eyes. I couldn't help but notice how cute he was. I leaned in getting on my tippy toes so my mouth could meet his ears.

"And I think we both know I'm not a hoe since I'm not throwing myself at you. And we both know you're not taking the D, so how about we drop the act and come to reality. " I whispered seductively as I pulled back smirking at him. His mouth was open and his eyes looked like they were going to pop out his head. "Close your mouth. Its not attractive. " I said walking in the classroom and past the teacher to my seat.

When the teacher looked at me I know she was about to say something. Making her way over to my seat, I know that I can't tell her off. At least not on my first day, that'll give my mom another reason to say I need help.

"I'm sorry. I didn't know you were a new student." She started. "It's just that Mykal is hard to control and I can't seem to find someone who can tame him. Judging by your grades and reports from your other school, you might be the one." Tame Mykal? Yeah sure, maybe in a mental hospital. I nodded my head and waited for her to continue as Mykal walked in the room taking his seat next to me.

"Well class, if you haven't noticed this is English so you're going to be working on Romeo and Juliet this unit. Look at the person next to you, take them in, because you'll be with them for the next couple weeks. You might notice that your partner is of the opposite sex. It's because that person is your Romeo or Juliet. I'll leave the rest of the hour for you to get to know each other." Romeo and Juliet with this fool? Joy to the world.

Mykal 

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"Lets start over because I'm not going through a whole unit being pissed of at you. I'm Mykal Cambal. I'm 6'3, I have green eyes, and I play basketball and football. Secretly, I like to read. What it do?" I said starring at her. Her lips turned upward as she cracked a smile. "What? She actually smiles?" I asked laughing.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm Kiarah Johnson. I'm 5'3, I have hazel eyes, and I cheerlead and dance. Secretly, I like to draw. It do good. " She said laughing. She had a little cute laugh and it was nice not arguing with her for a change. The face that she wasn't like them other girls was nice. Like I said, I was tired of these same old hoes.

Class went by fast and we talked about little stuff until the bell ring. She went her way, and I went mine making my way to the gym for practice.

"Baby!" Sasha, the fuck buddy, called as I opened the door to the gym. Turning on my heel I faced her, towering over her.

"I told you about calling me baby Sasha. Stay in your lane." I whispered, sure that you could feel the anger radiating off of me. The only reason why I messed was her was because she was head cheerleader, and I was captain of the basketball team. It was your old high-school thing.

"I'm so tired of this title thing My My, I want to be yours." She cried out irritating me.

"Bye Sasha." I said speed walking to the locker room and getting ready for practice. Basketball is just what I need to calm down. High school could be a pain in the ass when it wanted to be.

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"Damm my niggah, you put out most of the points in practice. What's got you playing so good? Did you get some from that pretty little new girl already?" Jason asked as I walked to my hummer.

"Nahh man, not every girl gives it up like its cake." I said rolling my eyes. Jason was cool and all, but he thought everything ran around money, sex, and girls.

"Do you plan on hitting that?" He grilled me. All up in my business.

"Well man I mean she cute and all but-"

"But what? I'm not good enough for you? Because I'm not giving myself up like these other hoes?!" Kiarah interrupted coming out of nowhere. She wasn't even supposed to be listening. Where the fuck she come from?

Kiarah 

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I don't know why I got so hurt that he didn't want me. It wasn't like me to feel hurt over some jack-ass I just met, but I did. Driving home I took in the scenery of my neighborhood. Stepping out of the car and in to the door I sighed.

"How was your first day of school Ki?" My mom asked me as I ran into the kitchen to grab a honey bun.

"It was okay. Doing Romeo and Juliet again. " I said making an exit.

"You might have fun this time sweetheart. " She called and I just nodded my head knowing she couldn't see me. Fun with that jack ass? I'd like to see that. Making my way into my room I noticed how close these houses were. If I wanted to, I could jump into the next house's window. With my luck, it was probably Mykal room and I'd have the joys of hearing him have sex with that girl Sasha.

"Hey gorgeous." I heard as I looked through my window noticing my dreams had came true. Making his way into my room, my smart self leaving the window open, I was now face to face with his abs. Tall ass.

"What do you want?" I growled.

"Wow, that's a nice drawing." He said grabbing a drawing off my dresser. I could feel my face turning red as I tried to grab it out his hands.

"Give it back, please!" I said jumping up to grab it.

"Whats the magic word?" He asked, laughing.

"Please? " I mumbled.

"Nahh, this." He said grabbing my waist in a quick and sudden move and crashing our lips together.

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