Love or Lust?

Chapter 1: Pleasant Sighting

                   
Disclaimer: This story took course over a year plus so it has a pretty slow build up. Please bear with me, you're bound to love this. Enjoy!

Drum major: BAND!
Band: SIR!
DM: UP TEN HUT
Band: GREEN-MA-CHINE

I swear I get chills every time I hear those words escape his mouth, the Drum Major that is...
My name is saint, I'm 18 yrs old & I'm finally ready to share the story of my high school scandal & oh, it's worth it. I have short curly hair that I hardly keep up with, soft brown eyes, & a pretty defined jawline which makes a lot of people think I'm a boy. I'm 5'7 which isn't tall but for a girl it ain't short. I have brown skin that's amazingly soft. I was born in the U.K. but I am West Indian. People tell me how attractive I am but the brutal bullying I've been through most of my middle school years have forced me to never believe it. Oh, & they call me Mufassa. This is my story:

            JR. YEAR - 1st DAY OF SCHOOL

*BELL SOUNDS FOR 1st PERIOD*

Saint: "Okayy babe, enough kisses I gotta go to class, I'm already late as is!"

Joy: "Ugh! Fine but text me okay?!"

Saint: "I got you, later babe."

Joy: "Bye!"

I've been w/ my girlfriend joy for about 2 years now. We've had a lot of ups & downs but I really fucking love her. I prefer guys but being a virgin & all, I turned my attention to girls for awhile. I've made up my mind - nothing is ever coming between us again! ... or so I thought.

*Saint walks into band room*

Mr. Right: "Welcome young lady! You're late.."

Saint: "Yeahhh sorry, I got kinda caught up.(grins) Won't happen again."

Mr. Right: "It's fine just have a seat. As I was saying, you all need to get your schedules changed so that you're in the right class to learn the right things." (Glances at Saint) "And what do you play young lady?"

Saint: "I'm a percussionist sir. I can play anything in percussion."

Right: "I guess you'll have to join my 3rd period then. Make it happen."

Soon the bell rings for the next class & a few hours later comes the 2nd lunch, my lunch. I was going to cry if I didn't have the same lunch as Joy but we got lucky once again. I met up w/ her & ate our lunch together. Afterwards she walked me to class leaving me w/ a bookbag full of snacks like she always does. She's so caring... I love it.

                    2:30 & SCHOOLS OUT

Saint: "Aight babe go catch your bus, I gotta go for orientation in the band room."

Joy: "I'm so freaking happy for you! You've wanted this for as long as I've known you. Seeee? I knew you'd make it."

Saint: "Thanks babe! Later.

I gave her a couple kisses & a hug & sent her on her way

I walk in the band room to see kids of all ages running around, playing & carrying instruments & just being band geeks. I was surprised to see a couple attractive people there considering how lame band was "supposed" to be but there was no room for assuming. I searched for Mr. Wright so I could see what drums were available for me to play. Finally! I found him in one of the practice rooms.

Saint: "Hey Mr. Right!"

Right: "Saint! Good to see you actually came through."

Saint: "Oh I wouldn't miss this for the world."