Roxanne looked over at me."What?!", I finally stopped staring and looked back at her."You're starting to stare again, at Chris, again", she commented and I blushed.
"No I'm not", I lied.
"Yea you are, if you wasn't then why are you blushing", she smiled wickedly.
I rolled my eyes and sighed, but managed to laugh. "Because that Chris guy is fine as hell".
"Yea but you shouldn't be nervous, you got that. I would never end up with a cute guy like him, why? Because niggas be playin' too much", she inquired.
"Yea I guess you right. But Chris and I felt something weird when we locked eyes", I smiled.
"Oh shit, you might be in love", she giggled.
"Shut up, love ain't real", I stated, shoving her a little.
"I guess but you never know". The football game was finally over and we won twenty four to nineteen. Roxanne yelled, screaming 'touchdown' to the guy wearing the number fifteen on his jersey. I was a little embarrassed but not much because she was my sister and I dealt with this on a daily basis., still gotta love her though.
"Did you see that?!", Roxy screeched.
I furrowed my eyebrows. "See what?".
"That guy with he fifteen on his back pointed at me", I saw who she was talking about but we couldn't see his face because of his helmet. "Yea I can't really see his face though".
She smiled. "It's cool, let's just go home. I'm starting to get a headache from all this screaming".
We watched as half of the people on the bench were screaming and running onto the field, congratulating them and nd whatever. Roxy and I headed home when our mom picked us up, Roxy kept going on and on about the game and what happened because it was our first game ever. Mom acted like she cared but she obviously didn't. Was never a sports person
"Ima hop in the shower, feel like I'm dirty", Roxy told me and I nodded.
"Yea, ima take one too", I smiled at her and she nodded and ran into our bathroom. I sat on my bed, on my phone as I looked through Instagrsm, seeing our football game pop up already. I laughed at a few pictures and videos I found but I stopped as soon as I seen a picture of Chris. He was being held up in the air, his fist raising high as he smiled beautifully.
And I couldn't stop thinking about him. About his body and what it would be like for him to be mines.
I've had a boyfriend before yes, but that was once and it'll never happen again.
◆《♡Roxanne♡》◆
I woke up to my alarm going going off, the annoying sound of the it making me groan. I turned to my side so I could wake up my sister, knowing she was a deep sleeper I needed to actually get up and walk to her bed and shake her to death.
So I did just that. "Yo sis wake up, we got school".
She tossed and turned in her sleep, huffing and puffing. "No Chris don't leave me", she mumbled in her sleep and I pulled a face. Chris?
I shook her again but more violently. "Yo wake your ass up, I'm not your little crush!".
She woke up and looked at me with tired eyes. "Why you so loud, damn".
I shook my head at her. "You called me Chris".
"No I didn't", she defends herself.
"Yes the fuck you did!", I argued while laughing, looking at her in disbelief. How she gon' tell me. Next thing I knew she shoved me and I fell on my ass hard.
"Ow, hey what was that for?", I rubbed my butt and pouted.
"Just cause", she smiled, but then I grabbed her arm and pulled her out of the bed, making her fall down as well. She groaned and looked at me. "What the hell was that for?!", she yelled, rubbing her head.
"Just cause", I mocked her and we both laughed.
"Let's go get ready", I stated, getting up.
"Ight", she agreed and went into the bathroom. I walked into my walk in closet, picking out my outfit for today. I grabbed my clothes from my 'tomboy' side. Yes, I'm girly and tomboish but hey, I'm bi so I rock it. I put on a black crop top, my cameo sweat pants, red tims, black snap back, and a red and black plaid button down. I changed my hoop snake bites to studded snake bites. I put on my pinkish nude lip gloss.
I walked out my room at the same time she did. She was wearing the same thing as me but she had a red crop top, red and black cameo sweats, black tims, a little silver pizza necklace, a black snap back with the words 'XO' and a red and black flannel.
"Aye!", she looked at me. "Aye!". We lookin' fresh as hell.
"Yo let's take a picture", I said, pulling out my iPhone 6.
"Sure, why not", she smiled, us standing next to each other and posing, taking several pictures and then made our way to school, mom dropping us off. Our second day at school, I wonder what excitement will happen today. We headed straight to our first class which was English of course. Getting through half our classes, I wave bye to Phenoix as I head off to science class.
"Okay class, we are going to do a project so you are gonna be paired with a partner", Mr. Davis announced. Everyone started partnering with people. I didn't really like the idea of having a partner. I'm always used to having my sister as my partner because we were homeschooled. Wow, I just realized to myself a lot.
"Hey", I heard a raspy male voice. I looked up to see a boy that stood like a million inches high, I felt like a small shrimp.
"Oh, hey", I looked into his....nice eyes. We stared at each other and I didn't know what to say until the teacher spoke.
"Are you guys partners?", she asked us.
"Oh, um it's up to him Mr. Davis", I looked at him again, hoping he'd say yes cause lawd he was fine. His eyes looked so familiar though. He flashed his pearly white teeth at me.
"Yea, we are", he sat by me, putting his arm around me unexpectedly. My eyes went wide.
"Okay cool", Mr. Davis wrote our names as a pair on the board.
"Hey I'm Santo", he introduced himself, looking at me.
"I'm uh, I'm Roxanne or you can call me Roxy it don't matter", I smiled.
He chuckled. "You're adorable", he stated and I blushed.
"I am not adorable, okay? I am a lady", the hell, did I just say. Sometimes I make no sense I swear.
"Well lady you're very beautiful", he commented while smiling.
"Thank you", I blushed harder.
"Hey! No talking while taking notes for your project!", Mr. Davis yelled and I rolled my eyes.
"No problem, Mr. D", Santo saluted him and I laughed a little. I was writing our notes down and I felt Santo slide me a piece of paper. Wow, so old schooled. I opened it and I couldn't help but smile like crazy.
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