There's More To Life.....

7: My Good Sis

🦄Moschino's POV🦄
The alarm on my phone went off and as usual, I woke up and sung along to the song. I got up did my morning routine, took a shower and headed for my closet. I was feeling a little trade today ( I don't know why) so I put on a white and gold Versace shirt, some black loose fitting Versace jeans, my Nike Air Jordan Retro 12 XII Wings, some gold accessories and my gold Celiné shades. I didn't have time to stop and eat so I just ate some Captain Crunch. I decided to drive my gold Aventador to school. When I got there I parked between Tate and Phenix's car. Tate drove a Honda and Phenix drove a Lexus. Apparently they were both waiting on me because as soon as I parked they both got out of Tate's car. "Hey sisters." I said. "What's good?" The both said in unison. "YASS TRADE!" Tate said while snapping his fingers in the "Z" formation. "Thanks sis, but Tate, let's talk about this Hickie" I said nonchalantly while pointing at it. "OMG WHERE?" He asked while pulling out his compact mirror. "My bad bae" Phenix said to Tate. "BAE?" I asked shocked. "Yes I have my very own DL football player. I'm officially the baddest gay boy in the school" he said proudly. "SECOND baddest gay boy in this school." I said laughing. "Anyways let's get to class" I told them while looking at the time on my phone. Phenix had a different class than we did so we said our goodbyes and Tate and I headed to English class. We walked into class and Liam was already seated with his boys. As I walked in we made eye contact for about 3 seconds, but it was broken my some girl sitting on his lap. The girl was actually gorgeous. Long hair, brown skin, nice nail, she was a real catch. "But she's not you" Tate whispered in my ear. DID I SAY THAT OUT LOUD? I gave Tate a 'OMG did I just do that' look and he said "It's written all over your face." Damn. We sat in our seats and Mr. Smith began teaching. All of a sudden I heard some loud talking and laughing. Now I'm the type of bitch that if I'm trying to learn something, I wanna be in a quiet environment or have my headphones on. I tapped Tate's shoulder and said "I wish they'd shut the fuck up." I'm sure they heard me and I really didn't care. Liam (out of all people) had the nerve to say "Aye you better watch ya fucking mouth you bitch ass nigga." The boys (including Liam) and the girl started laughing. "And who the FUCK gone check me bitch?" I snapped, looking Liam dead in his eyes. The room became dead silent. They got up like they wanted pop off so I stood up too. I looked beside me and Tate was standing up too. MY BITCH GOT MY BACK! "IS THERE A PROBLEM" Mr. Smith snapped. "No problem" I said calmly and folding my arms. "They ain't bout it" Tate said as we both say down. Who the fuck Liam think he is? He may be fine and all but he can still get his shit rocked. After class Tate and I was laughing at something on Twitter as we walked out the door while Liam and 'nem were obviously still bothered. Poor them.
~Later that day~
Class ended and it was time for lunch. I texted Tate and Phenix in our group chat and told them to meet me outside by our cars. As I started to put my phone in my pocket, someone grabbed my arm and pulled me into the Janitors closet. It was Liam. "Liam what the fu-" I was interrupted by him pressing his lips against mine. I quickly pushed him off and slapped the shit out him. "DON'T." I snapped. I'm not with the games. But I must admit, his lips were so soft. It took every fiber of my being to stop the kiss. I stormed out mad af and walked to my car. "What's wrong with you?" Phenix asked worried. "Not important, lets go." I said while getting in my car. I planned on getting something to eat but at this point, I just need to get away.

🏀Liam's POV🏀
    After the incident in Mr. Smith's class, I saw that Moschino wasn't just some punk my peers saw gay people as. He had heart, and I liked that. I wouldn't never guessed it by the way he dressed. It made me realize that even if I was mad at him, even if I wanted to hide my true feelings towards him, all I wanted to do was hold him. Kiss him. Love him. So after class ended I decided to show him how I felt about him. I pulled him into the janitors room and he started talking shit but I didn't care. I kissed him. I guess that was a big mistake because he pushed me off of him and literally slapped the taste out of my mouth. Damn this nigga was powerful. It lowkey turned me on. Not to mention he lips tasted like mangos, my favorite fruit. I needed to talk to him. But how? I don't have his number and I know Tate isn't gonna give it to me. I gotta make it up to him.

🦄Moschino's POV🦄
I still can't believe what happened. This nigga really tried to kiss me. After he way he acted in class? Does he think this is a game? He think I'm some kinda jump off? He must be crazy. But he's so damn fine! I can't even be mad at him. The fact that he would do that. Kiss ME. ME, Moschino Graham. Ugh I'm so confused. I would call Aubrey but I don't want him to go all overprotective big brother on me and fuck Liam's shit up. I'm pretty sure Nicki knows what to do in these type of situations. Yeah, lemme hit up my good sis.
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These chapters have been trash TBH. But whatever 🙄