Brielle
"Mrs. Brielle!"
"Hi baby!" I exclaimed opening my arms out wide
Julian ran straight into them
"Mrs. Brielle, come see my brother!" He said excitedly tugging on my finger
"Julian, I already met your brother yesterday." I said chuckling thinking back about what went down last night
He ignored me and kept pulling me by my point finger over to Chad. Chad then looked up and got off of his phone looking genuinely confused.
"Watchu want little man?" He asked bending down to Julian's level
"Talk to Mrs. Brielle." He said quickly then ran off towards Naomi
Awkward silence
"Glad to see you again Chad." I said clearing my throat
"I know you're glad, Brielle." A huge smirk made its way across his face
"Ugh, go on with your cocky ass! You better be here on time fool." I said mushing his head
"Watch my waves girl, damn." He said mushing my head back and brushing his hair with his hands
I stared at him and just chuckled, over conceited bastard.
"Why you staring at me for?" He said taking his phone back out because he got a text
"Wondering why are you still here." I said covering myself up.
He basically caught me staring at him. While staring I noticed we're matching again. He have some cargo shorts, the same 11s from yesterday and a red True Religion short sleeve shirt.
"Because little nigga, I'm here to observe your work with my little brother. You must've put him on some other shit because he loves you." He said slipping his phone in his back pocket
"One, I'm Brielle, everyone loves me. Two, who are you calling little nigga. I'm about older then you. How old are you anyways?"
"18." He said simply
Damn, 18? I thought he was 17
"And I AM older then you." He said matter of factly looking down at me
"You're intimidating anyone ." I scoffed walking towards the kids
He chuckled and took a seat at my desk 😐
"Okay guys, go get your painting of the drying rack and continue your projects." I told them and watched as they all run to the drying rack
I turned around and saw Chad on his phone. I walked over to him and took the phone out of his hand, slipping it in my back pocket.
"Da hell?" He looked up at me irritated
"Listen, if you're gonna 'observe' my work, no phones allowed!" I said sternly
He just slumped in the seat even more and folded his arms.
"Are you the only one who works with these kids?" He asked looking all around the room
"No there's Yasmine, who always showing up fucking late, barely comes in, and expect to get credit for taking care of these kids." I ranted sitting on the desk
"Is that her?" He said pointing to Yasmine walking in.
"Yeah." I said annoyed looking over at her
Disgust was written all over my face. She's mixed with black and Korean and dress like those tumblr people. I can't lie, she is pretty I give credit when it's due, but I can't stand her and dislike her with a passion. The way Chad is looking at her and licking his lips is getting me even more pissed.

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Jealous
Romance(URBAN) Putting yourself in the friend zone can come with some difficulties, especially when you tend to get jealous.