Donte's POV
Its been a few months since Natasha dumped me and to be honest, I'm missing her so much it hurts. The reason she broke up with me is because I cheated on her with Alyssa, her former best friend.
I really love Natasha and I want her back, but I don't know how to make it right. I quickly got out of bed, and I realized that I'm about to be late if I don't hurry up.
I decided to call to Natasha to see if she would pick up. It rang 3 times before someone answered, "Hello?" Najee said. Oh shit, it's her brother.
"Wassup Najee." I said casually. "Why the fuck are you calling my sister's phone?!" he said angrily.
"I just wanted to say-" I started, but he cut me off. "You know what? I don't even care anymore just don't ever call this number again or I will personally kick your ass." he said calmly, then he hung up.
I did my daily routine in the bathroom then went to my closet to find what to wear the school. I settled on a black Adidas shirt, some black joggers, and some black Adidas shoes with an Adidas hat.
I went downstairs and grabbed a granola bar from the kitchen then walked out the door, saying bye to my mom. I opened the garage to get my black Mustang, trying to figure out a way to get Natasha back.
I call up my homie James on my way to school and talked to him about my problems and other stuff. "I hear you man, but maybe you just have to let her go." he said after I finished pouring out my feelings.
"But I don't want to let her go James I think she's the one." I said, driving into the parking lot and getting out of my car. "Well I don't know what else to tell you except good luck and that I got to get to class." he says a couple minutes later.
"Alright bro, see you later." I say, hanging up and walking towards my Chemistry class. The first thing I see when I walk in is Alyssa's ass in my seat.
"Hey Donte!" she says in a high-pitched voice making me wince. I nod at her, not saying anything and walk over to a seat in the back.
Once the teacher starts talking I zone out and start thinking about Natasha. All of a sudden, a balled up piece of paper lands on my desk.
I look around, wondering who threw it and to my surprise, note the sarcasm, Alyssa smiles sweetly at me mouthing, open it.
It read, meet me behind the gym after school. xoxo
I sigh and start to write down a response, why the hell would I do that?
I throw it back and it lands on her lap. She frowns slightly, but covers it up and starts writing down something.
I wonder what Natasha is learning in Science right now, I think to myself as I stare at the whiteboard.
Five minutes later, the paper lands near my foot and I pick it up.
So we can talk about us....and maybe other things, it reads and I scoff and quickly scribble down, There is no "us" and there never will be. I throw it back and it hits her head.
I chuckle and turn my attention back towards the teacher and ignore Alyssa the rest of the time. 45 minutes later, then bell rings and I jump out of my seat and run out the door.
Instantly, I spot Natasha and James talking by her locker. My jaw clenches in anger and jealousy.
I walk over there and before I can even say a word to her, she walks over to her friends. I sigh and open my locker that happens to be right next to hers.
"Sorry man..." I hear James say, and I slam my locker door shut. "What were you two talking about?" I say trying not to sound jealous. James grins and turns around, not saying anything.
I walk into the history class behind him before slumping in a seat sadly. "Today's going to be a long day." I say, while I look over at James as he nods in agreement.
A few minutes later the bell rings and Natasha rushes in, practically jumping into a seat in between James and me. Everybody in the classroom stared at her with wide eyes.
"Sup...." she waves at the teacher, while putting her feet up on the desk and blowing a curl out of her face. "Excuse Ms.Hampton, you're not supposed to be in this class." Our teacher, Mr.Harrison, states annoyed at her behavior.
God, how does she still look cute with her hair all messy, I think to myself. "About that, my old history teacher said I had to come here for some reason so now I'm here." Natasha says in a somewhat bored tone.
Mr.Harrison narrows his eyes at her then walks over to his computer.
" What are you really doing here?" James says, smiling at her. "Skipping my biology class." she says, smirking at James. Mr. Harrison walks over to Natasha and smiles politely.
"Well, he sent me an email saying that you're supposed to be here so I guess it checks out." He says then walks back to the front of the classroom and begins teaching about some stuff that I don't care about.
Before James or I could say anything, Natasha waved us off and said, "Fake email I sent him a couple hours ago." James shakes his head and laughs, while I look at Natasha amusingly. " Well done Na." I said impressed by her.
Natasha looks at me with no emotion in her eyes before turning and smirking at James. "That was so badass!" he says with a smirk on his face.
Today really is going to be a long day, I thought to myself while sighing and turning to look at Mr. Harrison lecturing about the importance of history for the remainder of the class.
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Complicated
Genç KurguEnter the hot-headed, food-loving, book-reading Natasha with her height of 5'1, I know that's short right? Then add her flirtatious adoptive brother making her all confused, a big secret she's keeping from her best friends, Miracle and Claire, Donte...