Location: Los Angeles, California.
Westbrooks HouseHold.
Time: 7:25 a.m
"Saph! Are you ready? We're going to be late, girl." My sister, Crystal exclaimed. I rolled my eyes and finished my wardrobe. Today will just be a casual day for me. Simple high waisted shorts, plain white tee and a pair of my favorite nude sandals. And to top it all off, a long floral cardigan. "Here I come Crystal, damn." I said jogging down the stairs and into the kitchen. "Finally you're ready. I don't know why you trying to look good for Chresanto." she laughed as she popped a purple grape into her mouth. "Shut up, I'm not trying to look good for anybody today." I blushed.
See, Chresanto is my boyfriend going on 2 years and we've been through everything together. Literally. Deaths, break ups, make ups, jealousy, and cheating. Even through all that shit, we still made it through. He's my ride or die. My everything. I know it sounds like a cliche, but I'd be nothing without him.
As Crystal and I arrived to school, I spotted a new kid. I won't lie, he's cute. It was something about him that makes me want to just talk to him or something. We made eye contact for a couple of seconds. That's when Crystal had to ruin it. "Girl, I see you looking at that new boy. You know how Chresanto acts when you thinking about boys that way, you better stop." I rolled my eyes and focused my attention on Crystal. God, she's always in my business sometimes. As much as I hate it, I appreciate it as well. She's saved me plenty of times. "Crystal, chill. Besides, Chresanto won't get mad unless he knows I have feelings for that new guy. Which I don't. So with that said, drop it." I said as I saw Chresanto approach us. A smile beamed across my face as I started to walk towards him.
He smiled and picked me up giving me a soft kiss, I blushed. It wasn't the kiss I'd usually get from him but, considering the fact that we're in school, I'll allow it. Gosh, I hate how he makes me feel like how we first met. All butterflies in my stomach, the constant blushing and shyness. I felt so good around him. That's Chresanto for you.
"Hey, ma." Chresanto chuckled as he brought me back onto my feet. I giggled and intertwined our fingers together, "Hey babe, you look good today." I said, carefully eyeing his outfit. Latest pair of Jordan's, crisp, white tee, and Levi's jeans. He'll look good in a trash bag. That's how beautiful he is to me. He chuckled, "Thanks, Saph. You're looking beautiful, what a shocker." I couldn't help but laugh at his joke and blush. I'm so lucky to have Chresanto back. Lord knows I was dying not having him not by my side all the time.
As I was talking to Chresanto, I couldn't help but feel someone eyes on me. Burning a hole in my back. I shook the feeling off and continued walking in first hour with Chres.
I couldn't help but to stare at that girl. The way she carried herself, the way she dressed. And that smile. Oh, God, that smile. She's beautiful. My gaze soon turned into a small frown of confusion as a boy approached her, giving her a kiss as she jumped into his arms. I asked one of the boys who was showing me around the school. "Ay, man, who's that girl over there with that boy?" I asked Jacob. He seemed real cool only to know him for an hour. He followed my gaze and made a movement his hand as if he's swatting away a fly. "Oh, her? Man, that's Sapphire. Sapphire Westbrooks. Chres' girl." Jacob said while combing his fingers into his curly mane of hair. I licked my lips and shrugged my shoulders. Making my way over to her until Jacob stopped me.
"Yo, what you about to do?" He asked. What the hell it looks like I'm about to do? "Um, about to talk to her? What does it looks like I'm doing." I said while prying my my arm from Jacobs grip.
Touching all on me and shit. As I was about to go over to her Jacob grabbed my arm, again. Turning around, annoyance written all over my face, I smacked my lips and furrowed my eyebrows together. "Damn it, Jacob! What do you want?" He motioned his hand toward Sapphire and Chresanto as they were talking to each other along her locker then looked back over to me. "Man, she has a boyfriend. I wouldn't do that if I were you. Some boy already tried to hit on her, didn't work out." he said, shaking his head. "Well, you ain't me." I said while walking towards her but stopped in my tracks when I saw her kissing what I'm guessing is her boyfriend once again. I'm not going to lie, I'm a little jealous. Who wouldn't want a girl like that? I'll make her like me. She will like me.
