Let Me Love You

Chapter 1

Kristy POV
I sat in 5th period waiting for Ty'Quez to show up. I was early to class because my 4th period teacher let us out early. "Waddup." Someone said behind me. I turned around and saw Ty'Quez muscular self. "Hey silly!" I say hugging him, smelling his musk from gym. "You know you stink right?" I joke. He stared at me like he was offended. "I just came to put down my books. I'm going back to change. Coach doesn't know I'm here." He said. I sighed at how bad he was. It was cute to me. However, people were always yelling and bothering and daring him and testing him. "Aight." I said. We hugged one last time. I quickly backed out of the hug "Change. Now." I said holding my nose and patting his chest. He laughed and lightly jogged away. I sat back down in my seat. I'm sorry. Let me introduce myself. I'm Kristy. Kristy Michelle Williams. I'm 14 and 5'2. I know. I'm short. Don't judge. I have dark skin with short thin hair. I like my hair short though. You can focus on more of my beautiful face than my bushy big hair. I have dark brown eyes and dimples in my face. About 2 minutes later class started. I got out my instrument for orchestra and Ty'Quez took a seat beside me. He hated orchestra but he's in it because I'm in it even though we have every core class together. We just don't have 4th together. All the others. You can find us in there. "You know you can drop out." I said putting my shoulder rest on my Viola. He faked a smile and put the rock-stop down for his cello. I smiled at his effort.

Ty'Quez POV
I sat next to Kristy in class because everybody else in class was hoes and fake. "Alright class." My teacher said coming out turning on the tuning track. I sighed. "Is there a problem Mr. Johnson?" My teacher asked. I shook my head no trying not to get smart. Imma go ahead and introduce myself. I'm Ty'Quez Antonio Johnson. I'm 5'7 and I'm muscular. Really muscular. I play football that's why. Anyways, I have caramel skin and I have like these silverish grayish kinda looking eyes. I have a curly box on my head too. What can I say? I'm fine. Kristy here is my bestfriend. She's beautiful too. I stared at her in class. She didn't notice. When she did I quickly looked away. "A!" The teacher called out as we tuned. "D!" She said as she had us switch strings. "Greg that's too low for a D. Bring it up." She said. "G!" She yelled out. "C for Violas and Cellos!" She said as we tuned. "Too high Ty'Quez." She yelled. "How." I asked. "Lose the attitude and just fix the sting." She yelled. When she looked away, Kristy tuned it for me. "E Bass and Violin." She said. After everyone was done, she handed us a piece of music that we had to learn. "Okay everyone. I need you to partner up with someone and try and figure this out for the class period. In the last 20 minutes, we'll take turns presenting and work from there!" She said. "You may pick your own partners." She said. Me and Kristy quickly looked at each other. "Huh-uh. You two? Not gonna work. Find somebody else. There's plenty of people in here. Find someone." The teacher said. Me and Kristy looked sadly at each other before being separated. A lot of girls came running over to ask to work with me. I agreed to work with Stacey. Kristy looked depressed but eventually found a partner.

Kristy POV
The entire time, I just kept looking over at Ty'Quez and Stacey. He looked like he was having fun with her. "Everything alright?" Janiah asked as she stopped playing. "Huh? Y-y-yeah. I'm fine. Completely." I said still watching Ty'Quez and Stacey. Stacey had her hands on Ty'Quez like she was flirting with him. I just sighed and continued to stare. He suddenly then stared back at me. I blushed and he smiled. He walked over to me. "Maybe we should all work together." He suggested. I agreed. Ty'Quez set up right beside us and we started to work the song out measures at a time. I stopped playing once and Ty'Quez dropped out with me. "You sounded good!" I told him. "You did too. Why'd you drop out the song?" He asked. "I got confused." I said. He just said "oh" and joined back in the song when I did so. Stacey kept mugging me but I could care less about her honestly. After we shared and everything, everybody packed up. Ty'Quez was done before me. "Done?" He asked. "Yep." I said. He wrapped his arm around me and we headed to lunch.

Ty'Quez POV
"Oh! Quez!" A girl said running after us. We turned around and saw Stacey. "I'm sorry but Quez. I was wondering if you'd like to hang sometime." Stacey asked. She suggested tomorrow since it would be Saturday. I looked at Kristy and she looked Bord. I agreed to what Stacey had said. She got happy and hugged me. I curled up my lips as I patted her back. Kristy cleared her throat at me. "What?" I asked. "You got a date with Stacey Holland. Aren't you happy?" She teased. "Nope. She's ran through the entire football team. She's head cheerleader. She's cocky. I don't like her. She's not my type." I admitted. Which was true! She was a petite blonde with freckles and long hair. She had blue eyes and she just wasn't cute point blank period. Kristy just laughed at me. "What?" I asked. "You stupid." I smiled at her saying that. "If I'm stupid you're retarded." She popped me in my shoulder as I laughed at my joke. She poked out her bottom lip and I kissed her cheek. It's not a boyfriend girlfriend relationship between us. Kissing the cheek is just cute and something we do. I wrapped my arm around her and we continued off to lunch.