Promise Me

Good life going

School's being a bum. But life goes on. Things are on the bright side now.
"Miss Rider?"
IT'S A LOVE STORY BABY JUST SAY YES
Mmmmhhhhh
I loved this song, but I knew my teacher was calling me and pretending to not hear her is pretty funny. SHE LOOKS LIKE A TOMATO. She stared at me for a while like my head was going to burn open.
It's a good laugh but i don't why she's making a big deal about this I'm already good in math. Top of my class. Math has always just been something I understand. SO GET OFF MY CASE BITCH I JUST WOKE UP.
"Lily?! I'm so sorry. Were you saying something??"
I loved calling her by her first name since she hated it.
She glared at me for a few more moments than comfortable and finish explaining the lesson.
After first and second period finish I said bye to the twins and walked to my theater class. My favorite class of al time. That one place I ca be myself.
I took it cause my dad would never let me sing and dance. And I'm not a fan of band but I do love playing the piano and violin and guitar.
Shit. I ran into a wall
I swear it's a wall
I'm too scared to find out
OMG
that's not a wall
CHIMMYCHANGA
"Um you alright there?"
It speaks
"I ran into a wall"
"Nope you ran into me"
I looked up and their stood mr. Perfect. DAMN.
He had curly dark brown hair and beautiful loony lashes with dark brown eyes and his mocha skin making him look like Bruno Mars. MA IM MOVING TO PORTJORRICO.
"Oh um my bad" I sounded like a child I swear I hate it what this happens.
"It's okay you're cute" he winked and left
Jackass
I don't like him
But he's kinda cute
Shit I might like him
Ugh
After my long day at school I was drowning in homework but I didn't care. I usually just stayed up late doing them.
I locked the door and dropped my things and hit the showers
"OOOOOOOOOOOO WHOLIVESINAPINAPPLEUNDERTHESEA??
ME MEMENEMMEEMME ME ME ME.
After showering I heard noises down stairs. BABA. He's home early.
I was about to run down stairs till I heard someone else talking.
"We made a deal. You don't have an option. Listen I have seven sons and I need to fix my family's reputation and you need the money. Pick a daughter or I'll pick on for you."
What da fuck.
I stood on the stair case and watched the mad leave. When the coast was clear I saw my dad sit on the couch with his hand on his head. He had his jacket on the side and looked like a professional wreck.
"Baba? Are you okay?"
"I'll be fine kuku don't worry, go do your homework. We've got a big weekend coming for us"
What does that even mean? Is he okay?
He called me kuku
He hasn't done that in years
I miss him