Hey people! So in the last chappie I told you about Jacobs past. I wanna change it a lil bit but I don't wanna edit it cause I'm to lazy lol. So just picture that the whole thing happened when they were in 8th grade so that the whole year of 9th grade Jacob was in a mental hospital. I'll explain that in the near future through the story but enjoy
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"You! Get off of me you ass!" 'What does this nigga think he doin?' "I said get off me!"
"Aww don't be like that pretty lady. You know you like me." He laughed holding my arms
"What in hells name would make you think that? Are you stupid or some shit!"
"I saw you checkin me out yesterday, don't deny it ma."
He got closer and closer to me. He got so close I could feel his body heat radiating off his body. I felt him let go of one of my hands and held both my arms with his right hand. He placed the other hand on my hip slowly taking it down to my thigh and rubed it. I heard him grunt and put his hand on my ass 'OH HELL NO!' I stomped on his foot making him yell in pain and letting ho of my arms while stumbling back.
"Don't you EVER touch me again!" He stood up smirking at me while everyone watched in utter aww. "You ass! What is wrong with you!" I yelled throwing my arms in the air.
"Come on don't be like that." He started walking toward me
"Roc I'm telling you, you don't wanna do that." I took my stance
"Aww you can call me Chresanto pretty lady." He took one step forward "I swear Chresanto, don't." Others started laughing. He took another step closer and that's when...I did it. I jumped up doing a 360 in the air and giving him a bicycle kick to the head and landed on my feet. When I stood up straight, everyone was laughing at Chresanto knocked out on the floor. I saw Rayan and Craig run out way and knelt down next to their friend.
"Yo what did you do ma?" Rayan asked with a frown on his face
I looked down at him and laughed to myself "I told him not to do it but the boy didn't wanna listen ." I picked up my book bag and walked to my class feeling uplifted. My first class was music today, something that I can actually work with. I stepped into this huge black and gold room filled with kids doing everything. It's was sectioned off into four rooms. The main one where the entrance was and three others. One for production meaning DJ's and and producers, a room for musicians well people who play imstruments and the last one was for singers. Guess that was for me.
When I got in I saw Jake talking to some fine ass boys. One of them had brown skin and had long dreadlocks and these beautiful green eyes. Whoo ! And he kinda looked like Ray too. The other one was light skinned with tattoos covering his arms and neck. Damn he was cute.
"Hey Kiiiiings." Jake gave me a side hug
I laughed "Hey Jake." I smirked while he led me to a seat in between him and Mr.Dreadlocks.
"Guys this" he gestured to me "is Kingston my hew friend. Kings this is Issa and CB."
"Hey, you can call me Chris." CB took my hand and shook it.
"Eh I don't know what juss happened but it's nice to meet you Kings. You must be special." Issa spoke
I raised my eyebrow "Special, how?
"CB, I'm sorry Chris never let's anyone call him Chris. The last time someone called him that the kid went him with a bloody nose."
"Eh...ok." I laughed.
