Zonnique
Around noon, we were still here picking girls or whatever. So far Chris has some extras but he needs that lead girl. Honestly as his girlfriend I want the best for him and that's why I'm picking precisely. If I weren't here him and Ty would've picked a bunch skanks. I blew another bubble with my gum causing it to pop loudly. The doors opened again and all of us snapped our heads towards the girl. Her skin complexion was identical to mine and she had nice wavy weave. She was dressed in acid washed shorts, cropped jersey top and all white chuck taylor's.
"What's your name beautiful?" Ty asked smiling at her.
"O-Olivia" she stuttered nervously playing with the ends of her hair. I raised my eyebrow tapping my ink pen.
"How old are you?"
"Sixteen" she confessed, "but I really want to be in your video Chris! I've been a fan for the longest time.."
"Awww" I cooed.
Chris got up from his seat and walked over to her. "Well unfortunately you can't be in the video because of your age. How about tickets to my concert and some pictures?"
She nodded vigorously pulling out her cellophone. I love how dedicated his fans are and he loves them dearly. Olivia and Chris took a bunch of selfies then he handed her some tickets to the concert. Olivia looked at me then nervously bit her lip.
"Zonnique can I have one picture with you too. You're my inspiration like literally!"
"Me?" I asked with confusion.
"Yes!"
"Aw thanks and sure" I said posing for the picture.
After Olivia left, I felt so honored. I know I have "fans" but I thought it was just because of my relationship with Chris. This makes me want to venture off and do something different. I shrugged it off then looked down on the list. My eyebrows scrunched up seeing that there wasn't anymore names. Suddenly I felt Chris and Ty burning a hole on my face. As I looked at them they were both smirking.
"There isn't anymore-"
"You're my leading lady Zonnique, besides you know you wanna be in my video" Chris said with a confident smile.
I gasped and punched him playfully. He's a clown. "What makes you think that?"
"Because you wanna be all up on me and whatnot. Now don't you?" he asked whispering in my ear, biting on my lobe. My legs began to grow weak as I nodded slowly.
"Seriously! Get a room" Ty groaned throwing paper balls at us.
Chris and I laughed before a paper ball war started.
Meanwhile...
Ariana sat alone at her desk, reading a book to herself. It was story time and every surrounded Ms.Amy. The other kids didn't seem to like her so she wanted to be away from everyone. Ari finished her second book and looked on the shelf for another. At age eight she was already on a fifth grade reading level. From afar a young boy watched her. He stopped paying attention to Ms.Amy and focused on Ariana. He found it sat that all the other kids just left her out. He asked to go over with Ari and the teacher allowed him. The boy got up from the carpet then walked over to her. Ariana looked at him then rolled her eyes.
"What do you want?"
"I just wanted to come talk to you since nobody else will"
"Tuh! You wanna talk because you feel bad for me? Boy bye" she waved him off and continued to read.
