I want something big. I want something that says I'm here. BEYONCÉ
-Beyoncé
Avyanna POV:
An alarm blared through my phone. Ugh. Why did I have to choose such a loud sound as my alarm clock? I just want to go back to sleep.
Ring, Ring, Ring. Ugh. I just want to sleep. Is that too much to ask for? "Baby girl is calling," calls out Siri. "Answer call," I mutter. There is no point in trying to get sleep now. "Screech!" "Why are you screaming? I wouldn't be surprised if the whole neighborhood heard you," I exclaimed angrily. "You know you love me," sang Christiana.
Christiana Levine. The loudest human being on this whole earth. Also known as my best friend. She has stuck with me through thick and thin, unlike all those other fake girls at my school.
"Good morning to you too, Chrissie." "Aw, it is the morning, isn't it? Such a beautiful day to go outside and meet boys—"
"Oh, I'm going to stop you right there. You out of all people know that's not happening. And, I want to focus on my studies and basketball. I need a scholarship to be able to be able to go to college," I interrupted.
"Yes, yes. But that doesn't mean we can't look. I mean you might not have to. Your whole family has gorgeous genes. I mean just look at your brother, absolutely gorgeous," Chrissie gushed. She might have a little crush on my twin brother, Adonis.
"Ok, ok. Enough about my brother. It is honestly freaking me out that you like my brother. I'll call you later, I have to get ready for school," I said. "Ok, bye bookie," screamed Chrissie before I hung up the phone.
Hi guys! Short chapter, I know. I promise that the others would be much longer. Besides that, any thoughts?
Make sure to comment, share,and vote
YOU ARE READING
Shattered Hearts
Humor"Are you French? Because Eiffel for you." I say to her. She laughs. I can't even explain how my much I love her breathtaking taking laugh. The way her eyes squirt at the corners. Her nose scrunches up just a little bit. A light pink blush spreads ac...
