Isaiah POV
Another long day at school. The only thing that brightens up my day is talking to Sky. Speaking of her , where she at?
"Good Morning class, lets begin by taking roll." Mr. Parker begins.
"Isaiah Lancaster"
"Here" I responded
"Renae Martin"
She responded.
"Skylar Morgan"
The room went silent.
"Is Skylar not here today?" The class mumbles and say they don't know.
Damn it. She's the reason I do my work in class ... she's my buddy partner this year. Well, its gone be a long ass day today then. She's never late or absent that often so I wonder why today? I just hope she comes.
Sky POV
I wake up every morning at 6:45 a.m. so I can have time to do my girly things before school starts at 8:30. So as usual, I get up out of bed and use the bathroom. I turn on the shower and turn on Pandora to the R&B Playlist. I can stay in the shower a little longer now since I don't have to rush. This is where I do all of my thinking. I stand there and just embrace how good the water is feeling going down my body. The music soothes my train of thought. " Im layin down thinkin bout you, oh no no no. I been thinkin bout you, you know know know. I been thinkin bout you, do you think about me still, do ya, do ya?" Frank Ocean has the most relaxing voice. I turn up the music because my mom hasn't came home in 2 days on a trip with her newlywed husband Carter. They left me and his son Kris here. Its something about Carter and Kris that I don't like ... I don't know what it is but I just have a weird vibe between those two. Kris said that he wasn't going to school so he's in his room upstairs asleep. I step out of the shower after 30 minutes.
"Where's my towel ? I know I brought it in here." I ramble and search for the towel.
"Damn. It just walked away I guess." I say to myself being sarcastic. And since I couldn't find the towel, I just decided to run to my room instead.
As I was fast walking to my room because I was freezing, I see my towel on the stairs. I don't know how it got there but I guess I dropped it when I was coming down. So I squat down to pick it up.
"You got hella cheeks Sky" I heard a voice say behind me.
"Excu-" I stopped as I turned around to see Kris. (Kris in MM)
"What? A nigga never told you yo ass was fat before?" I quickly wrapped my towel around me.
"Whatever creep ass. Excuse me, I need to get dressed"
"Yea ight." He smirked.
I went in my room and pick out my outfit. I'm thinking about wearing my hair in loose waves, a white fitted tee that says BOSS on it, black leggings, my black boots, & red, white & black long sleeve button up shirt to tie around my waist. Oh and I can't forget about my red lipstick and my gold chain.
I lay my outfit out on my recliner and do my make up. When I finally finish my make up, I drop the towel.
"Mmm. U look good with no clothes on ma" I jump as I heard Kris, standing in my doorway.
"Kris get the fuck out of my room you creep!" I yell, picking back up my towel.
"Watch your mouth before you regret it bitch" he said it with no hesitation.

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