(Wednesday, 4:57 pm)
-Chresanto's POV-
I called my mom for the 4th time. She left me a note saying that she went out on a date but she knows I don't approve of that shit if I don't meet them first. I sighed, put my phone down and laid back. As soon as my eyes closed I heard my mom come in. I quickly got up and went downstairs.
She was closing the door behind her, smiling. "Who was that?" she didn't answer, her smile quickly dying. I looked out the window and saw...my father's car? "Yo what the fuck?" "Watch your mouth Chres. It wasn't like that." I started walking towards the door. "Then what the fuck is a DATE like?" My mother grabbed my arm. "Date? Listen I would NEVER go on a date with him, where are you getting this from!" I pulled the note out of my pocket and handed it to her.
"Chresanto calm down. That's not my handwriting. He's trying to get to you." I walked out to him laughing on the phone with someone in his car. I opened the door and pulled him out the car. When he hit the ground I punched him in the face is hard as I could. He squinted up at me, trying to figure out what was happening. "What were you doing in my FUCKING house." I punched him again. "WHAT WERE YOU DOING WITH MY MOM." And again. And again. I know my mom could tell all this anger wasn't just because of this. And when he tried to get up I pushed him down.
"CHRESANTO! STOP." my mom was screaming, and his face was bleeding. I couldn't stop anymore.
I stomped him in the stomach before my mother pulled me back into the house. She sat me down on the couch. She was sitting with her head in her hands. I sighed. "Ma stop crying." She started sobbing louder and I pulled her into a hug. "Stop....ma-" "You need to learn how to control yourself Chresanto. It's gonna really bad one day and your going to pop off on the wrong person. And ruin everything."
"Mom I'm sorry please stop crying." I said putting my head down. This was breaking my heart, but one of us has to be the strong one. "We had to handle some things regarding the law." She said finally looking up at me. "What things?" "That's a talk we need to have later, the point is you assumed." "I don't want you with him, and I don't want him in here." "Sweetheart I understand ok, but we were both hungry before so I invited him in for something to eat. You know I would never. Ok?" I still didn't understand what they had to do, or why they had to do it together but I decided to let it go for my mom.
We sat in silence, as I tried to sort things out in my mind, and calm down.
She started to walk up the stairs. "Uh ma." "Yeah." "Arizona coach wants me to come to a game next week. Bus ticket is like $70. It would be nice if you could come." She smiled "I have work baby. Maybe you should take that girl, Caren or Camryn or whatever her name is though." My face twisted in confusion. "How di-" "I'm your mother, I know." I just laughed.
"Well that's probably not gonna work, I kinda messed that up." I sighed. "I wouldn't worry about it. It seems pretty real to me. If it's real it will happen." Wow. She must know everything. I just nodded and she continued up the stairs. When I went back up to my room I had a new text on my phone.
Unknown: I had fun with your mother today, can't wait until next time.
(Thursday, 10:11 am)
-Camryn's POV-
I walked downstairs and sat on the stairs of the back staircase that led down to the gym. I had a free period this semester. I was texting Cayla about possible plans for Friday. As I typed, I heard footsteps but I didn't look up until I finished my text. It was Chresanto coming up the stairs. I just looked down, trying to avoid the awkwardness. "Uh, Camryn..." His eyes were red, he was looking so sad. I wanted to help him, but he had made himself clear the other day. "I just wanted to say sorry, about the other day." I nodded. "It's fine, I'm sorry too." Now there was just silence. I wanted all of the awkwardness and tension between us to end.
I was tired of staring at him, I just wanted to know what was wrong with him. He sighed and sat down beside me, leaning against the opposite wall. "Free period?" I nodded still looking at him. I didn't want to break eye contact with him, because I was trying to figure what was wrong with him, why he was looking at me this way. The longer I looked, I noticed, his eyes were getting wet. "Chres, what's wrong?" I asked, my brow creasing. He quickly looked the other way. I grabbed his hands. "Chres, just tell me." He refused to look at me until I forced him to, bringing his head up with my hands.
"Chresant-" He interrupted me with his lips on mine, as usual. And...I was starting to like it. There was something about this kiss that was so different. There was so much more, I knew that this one wouldn't end badly. His arms wrapped around my waist as I leaned into him. There were a million thoughts going through my head just from his lips, on mine. We moved closer and closer to eachother until we were like one person. An announcement on the loud speaker brought us back to reality.
"I like how you say my name." he said. I giggled. "Wow, that's all you have to say?" He laughed too. His lips looked even better after I kissed them. "Nah I should tell you something else too." Before I could ask what we somehow were kissing again. The way he was kissing me was making me feel out of my mind. "Oh my god." I mumbled, closing my eyes. "I love you." he sighed out.
My eyes widened. "I love you." He laced his fingers with mine. "So you're mine now?" He said smiling widely. "I've been yours." I said, sitting between his legs, leaning back against him. We let out a sigh of relief at the same time.
(3:32 pm)
-Roc's POV-
I creeped up behind Camryn, smiling when she turned around. "Shit!" she yelled jumping back. I laughed as she sighed. "You good?" "Mhm." she said with an attitude, putting things in her locker. "You wanna go somewhere?" I asked her. "We have a paper due tomorrow, remember?" she said closing her locker, and putting her bag on her shoulder. "I already did it." I said smugly. She sucked her teeth.
"Well I still have to do it. We can hang out Saturday though." she said as we walked outside together. "And what would that be?" I said sliding my arm around the small of her back to pull her closer. She blushed, "Not that." I nodded. "I'll come up with something." I know exactly what we're going to do. We got to my car. "You got a ride?" I asked leaning back on the car, and checking my phone.
"My sister is supposed to pick me up." "Where she at." She pointed towards the entrance to the parking lot where Cayla was coming in. I pulled her to me to kiss her goodbye. I groaned as my hands got lower and lower. She was laughing at me, and playing with her tongue in my mouth. She moaned a little bit as my pants started to rise and I knew I had to stop right there. "Whew." I said wide eyed. She giggled "I'll see you later." she said backing off of me and walking away.
"You doing that on purpose?" I yelled behind her. She just laughed. Everything bad just disappears when I'm around her. Now I just have to plan tomorrow night.
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Lucky Number Seven: A Roc Royal Story
FanficCamryn and Cayla may be twins, but they are far from alike. Cayla is popular and dating the star basketball player of the school, Roc, and Camryn is almost invisible. Most people don't even know that they're related. Roc is the star basketball playe...