OK guys this is my first story on here I usually used Missliterati.com but i wanted to try something new... soo waz good!! lml but no hate since this is my first and i hope you guys enjoyed the first chapter.
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I came to school late the next day and walked into Mr.Jones Social Studies class. I passed him and he just shook his head. "Um Brooklyn please sit next to Chresanto please" Mr. Jones said explaning he class project we had. Great I need to sit next to the greatest player in school! "Hey!" Chresanto said coming closer to me. I just ingnored him and shifted away. Chresanto just starred and smiled. "You know we gotta project and um your my partner" he said smirking... Ughh why me he won't even do any work. "So who's house mine or your beautiful?" This boy is trippen he woulda thought my house, my father would kill him then me after "Your's is ok" I said shyly "Haha ok meet me outside after school beautiful" Chresanto laughed to himself the left whipping past my face i breaze of cholone. Damn he was a little cute. The rest of the school day went kinduf well with Chresanto in my mind. I walked out of school and saw Chresanto outside leaning infront of his black shiny mustang... damn he was rich but he never really showed it. He opend the door for me and i got in "Thanks Chresanto" i got in but he stopped me "Call me Roc" He smiled and got in the car I put my hood on and looked out the window..
It was kinduf akward silence in the car so Chres- I mean Roc put on the radio and tried to make a conversation. "You know if you didnt have those scars on your face you would be even more beautiful" He pulled into the driveway and parked the car. Um ok i gave him that da fuq look was that suppise to be a compliment or.....
