If Only You Knew (MB Fanfic)

Chapter 7: Meeting Him.

Hey Guisee, I'm Trying To Keep Up, But School Work Ain't NOO Joke. Smh. DON'T Take AP Classes. But Anywho, Let Me Start Typing For Yall !

I'm Not Sure How This Chapter's Gonna Go, But Hopefully Y'all Enjoy! :)

Alicia POV:

I've been here two days and I already know I hate it. Everything is so different. Everything is smaller, their house is like a pigstock, they barely talk to me, and I don't know anyone here.

Yesterday I applied/ auditioned for my job at a dance studio called Dance Forever, suprisingly they got back to me the same day. They said my dancing was the best they've seen all year! I officially start today. I'm actually on my way there now.

I slipped my feet into my gray flats, grabbed my purse, phone, and keys, then headed for the door.

"See y'all later", I said as I grabbed the doorknob.

They replied with silence. They don't really care what I do, as long as I come back.

I walked to my car and started it up. I turned on the radio and Loveeeee Song by Rihanna ft. Future was on. I blasted it then pulled off. I got to the studio about 20 minutes later, then found a parking spot. I got out the car then started walking up to the door.

Oooh I see this really cute boy taking out the trash... hmm.. does he work at the studio?

Oh God, He's looking this way... I probably look like a creep... I'm gonna look away now.

I pushed open the door then went to the back to put my stuff in my dance locker. 

"Alicia, you're here early!", my boss, Ms. Smith, said to me.

I turned around and looked at her. I don't know why I got so nervous... Maybe because this is my first job and I don't want to mess it up.

"Oh, y-yeah I try to be prompt Ms.Smith . Can't be late on the f-first day right!?", i said stuttering.

"Absolutely right, I hate late-comers. Oh and girl, call me Janet. I'm 32 years old , not 72.", she said laughing.

"Oh so she's the new dance teacher..?", a deep voice said behind me.

I turned around and saw the boy who was taking out the trash earlier.

Did he hear me stutter too !? Ugh today is so embarrasing!

"Yes she is, introduce yourselves while I go set up everything", Janet said as she walked out.

When I turned around I caught him staring at me.

"Well, Um, I'm Alicia", I said as I changed into my Nike Air Max shoes.

He was still staring .. which made it kinda awkward.

"You gonna tell me your name.. or nah?", i said as I raised my eyebrows.

"Oh, my bad ... I was .. thinking about something. My name is Chresanto. But you can call me Roc", he said as he winked.

"Oh you're one of those", I said as I faked laughed.

I can tell he's a player or a mack or whatever you want to call it. All I know, is I don't have time for it. I have bigger problems.. as you all know.

"One of what ?", he said as he smirked.

"You know exactly what I'm talking about", I said as I got up and walked towards the door.

" I don't, but you looking real good in them leggings Ma.", he said as he got up and got closer.

"Nigga. Bye.", I said as I walked out and closed the door in his face. He's just like the rest . Tss.

Sooo I hope this was decent. I Just Typed That In Like 20 Minutes. Niggas Got School In The Morning. But I Wanted To Give Y'all Something! 

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