Chapter 1| Me, Myself, and I

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Sabrina's POV
Gosh, I've never felt this way before. I feel beautiful, i feel loved, and I definitely feel like I am the only girl in the world, and it's all because of  him.
He grabs ahold of my face with his comforting, warm hands and brings his face so close to mine that our lips are inches away from each other. Right now it almost looks like his eyes are staring deep into my soul. He then says," I know that you been wanting affection , and I'm willing to give you that and more because I lo--

"MS.JONES!!!"

Damn it. It was just getting to the good part!
"Yes Mr. Wilson", I said.

"I know Calculus isn't as interesting as that dream of yours but please pay attention. I appreciate it", said Mr. Wilson. Him and the other kids in the class giggled a little while I just shyly smiled and began paying attention.

You may of thought that I would catch an attitude with him, but Mr. Wilson is a very cool teacher. He's actually my favorite teacher. All the kids love him because he's awesome. He even let's us call him by his first name, Henry. If a teacher let's you call them by their first name, then you know they lit lol.

After 35 minutes of cramping my hands by writing continuous notes and Mr. Wilson calling me "Dream Girl" every chance he got, the bell finally rung for lunch.

FINALLY!!! Ya girl is starving since my alarm clock decided to "glitch" this morning and not go off, making me miss breakfast.

Oh well, now it's time to go get my grub on!

Passing through the crowd of students, I get to the cafeteria and was deeply dissapointed. It's Nasty Lasagna Day! I should've known there was nothing good to expect from school ,out of all places, smh. I slowly walk to my usual table with a deep frown on my face. Once I pulled a chair out and sat down, I looked around the table and was greeted by my crew.

"What's wrong Sabrina?" asked one of my bestfriends, Ren.

" I know what's wrong" , said Janet, my other bestfriend, while smirking. I raised an eyebrow getting suspicious.

"So what's wrong with me Janet?", I said. Right when those words left my mouth , my stomach began to growl ferociously.

"Hahaha thats the problem, your hungry", she said. We all laughed, then Ren said,"Figures. The lunch they serve here is just sad". "Ain't that the truth", we all said in unsion.

" But anyway, I gotchu Sabrina" ,said Janet and she pulled out a bag of cheddar popcorn and a coke. I started cheesing mighty hard and yelled "Clutch!!!". Some kids looked my way but I gave them no attention.

As I ate my food , Janet and Ren started talking about some boy Ren met last weekend. Some how that struck something in me. My mind started drifting to the reality of me being flat-out single, matter of fact, lonely.

From the words I actually caught from out their conversation, he sounds pretty good. Ughhhh, how I wish I could find a real one.

All I get are some thirsty, triflin' ass fuckboys who are, by the way, fine asf. However, I need just a little more than a little boy wasting my valuable time talking about "Netflix and chill" everytime he see me, tf. Man, Niggas ain't sh-

"SABRINA!!!" Janet and Ren shouted.

I shake myself out my little ranting session and look around. The cafeteria is almost empty. I guess it's time to go. I gather my things and head out the door with the girls and start heading for 3rd Block which is Economics. This is the only class I have with all my girls.

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