I'm Cherelle NOT Lovelle! (ON HOLD)

One

‘Shamari, get inside now! You are ten minutes late!’ Miss Daniels shouted. He strolled in and everybody laughed. He was so up his arse and everyone overrated him. ‘Yoo Miss, who’s my lucky partner,’ he said. ERRGH! He had no respect and that made me sick. ‘Mr Johnson please go and sit next to Miss Harrison,’ she said with a frustrated sigh.

‘Miss, I don’t know who the fuck that is,’ she laughed and the whole class erupted into a fit of giggles. I couldn’t help but screw him. He was such a dick. ‘Cherelle, go and sit next to Cherelle,’ she said pointing right at me. The whole class went silent waiting for his next move. I glared him and he looked me in the eye and I swear for a split second I saw his face soften. He walked over to my table and sat next to me. I could feel everyone waiting for him to do something but he just sat there...thinking. Where my eyes deceiving! He was thinking. This guy was so up his arse I didn’t know it was possible for him to think. Miss just carried on teaching. The subject we were learning about was love poems...love poems. I was expected to talk about love with the most heartless dick in the world. The lesson was going well, surprisingly. He was ignoring me and I was fine with it as long as he did his share of work we would get on fine. The first bell went and that seemed to wake him up. He just stared at me. I tried to ignore him but I soon gave in to my temptation and looked at him.

He gave a sexy smirk and I just screwed him. He whispered into my ear ‘why you so angry babe,’ sending tingles down my spine. He thought he could just flirt with me like any other slutty bitch that went to the school. I ignored him and I guess he must have been surprised seeing as no one ever ignored him. In fact, it felt good. ‘Yoo babe,’ he said maybe thinking that I didn’t hear him the first time. I looked at him and screwed. He placed his hand on my thigh. I slapped his hand away and his eyes widened. ‘What’s your problem?’ he whispered harshly.

‘You...’ I replied quietly.

‘Mr Johnson and Miss Harrison, is there something you would like to share with the class?’ Miss Daniels said turning everyone’s attention towards us. I rolled my eyes not knowing that she was watching me. ‘Is there something you would like to say, Miss Harrison?’ she shouted. Was she seriously shouting at me! She pairs me up with Sh-fucking-mari  and she shouts at me! ‘Tell her to fuck off, I know you want to,’ Shamari whispered in my ear. I couldn’t help but laugh cause I knew it was true. ‘Get out! The both of you! OUT!!’ she shouted. I almost cried. That was the first time I had gotten in trouble. Shamari just walked out like it was happy, I wanted to  kill him.

We were standing there for a few minutes before Miss came out with our bags and told us to write a love poem together in the library. I guess that was more my punishment.

**

I sat down opposite him while he smirked at me. ‘I’ll do three lines, you’ll do three lines and we’ll be done,’ I said avoiding eye contact with him.

‘Whatever you say babycakes,’ he replied.

‘Love is cruel,

Love is kind,

Love is something you can’t define’

I came up with...creative...I know right.

‘Love is dumb,

Stupid and all’

If I ever fall in love you can fuck my mum’

He came up with laughing to himself.

I screwed him and kissed my teeth which only made him laugh even harder. The bell went and I got my stuff and rushed out. Shamari ran after me and said ‘You forgot to drop me your digits.’

‘Nope, I was never gonna give it to you,’ I said walking off to meet Porsh.