Casandra P.O.V
I made eye contact with a tall lightskin, he looked at least 6 feet tall. He had big brown eyes and juicy plump pink lips. (Picture in MM) He had tattoos all down his arms and he could most definitely dress well.
"You good ma?" He said with somewhat of a deep voice
I cleared my throat
"Ye- Yes "
"You must be new here" he flashed his million dollar smile that could make anyone blush
"And how would you know that ?" I crossed my arms across my chest slightly raising an eyebrow"
"Well, for one I'd remember that gorgeous face trust me. Two I'm sure I would've been and had you and made you mine. And three you look lost as fuck" he grinned
"How do you even know you could pull me. Maybe you ain't my type and you right I'm looking for the counselors office and I need to get there asap"
"Aye I got you. "
We walked down the hall then making a right. We kept a slight conversation
"So what's your name baby girl"
"Casandra. But you can call me Sandra. And yours ? "
"Chris."
"Ouu what is that short for Christian? Or Christo-"
"It's short for Christopher. But I don't like being called that so it's just chris."
We stopped in front of the office and I looked at Chris.
"Thanks just Chris" I giggled
"You're welcome Sandra" he said with a grin
And with that I walked into the office shutting the door behind me
Chris P.O.V
I watched her walk away. Shawty had a perfect body. She was like 5'4 with blonde hair. It obviously wasn't her natural color but that was her natural hair and it was long. She had a flat stomach with perky breast just the right size ! And her ass ? Boiii that was fat. She looked like she had been hand made for me and better believe I was gonna get her. Each and every bit of her. Inside and out.Casandra P.O.V
I sat in the chair and looked over the room. Looked kinda boring. I stared at the woman she was Hispanic and white. Very pretty and looked like she was in her early or mid thirties."Hello, I'm Mrs. Garnica, what can I help you with?"
"Hey I'm new, my names Casandra and I was told to meet here Monday morning for my schedule."
"Yes yes you're a senior correct ?"
"Yes ma'am I am. "
"Well I'm looking over your transcripts and it seems like you're pretty smart. Straight A student. Honors classes ?"
"Yes ma'am that's me. "
"Well the first semester you need a full schedule which sucks because you pretty much have everything."
"Well I can do some college courses right ? "
"That sounds like a good idea. The only high school credits you need left is English really. "
"Okay, how about I do that. A foreign language preferably Spanish. And the rest AP classes ? Ap Chem and stuff "
She finished making my schedule and I headed to my first class which was college Algebra. I wasn't all that great with math but I made sure I got it done.
I walked in and looked around for a minute. There were 5 rows of desk and I chose the second one 3 seat from the front. Everyone started gathering in and pretty soon we had a full class. The bell had just gone off and then in walked Chris. Cheers from the boys went off and I heard things like "Ayeee my boy Chris" he sat by them which also happened to be the desk beside mine.
"Casandra right ? "
"It's Sandra" I said smirking and turning my attention to the board
"Yeah yeah I know "
"So I-" he started to say before he was interrupted
"Aye bro who's this shawty ? You hit that ?" Some random ass nigga said licking his lips
"You gone have to lemme get a turn" he finished
" wtf Excuse me " I started to say
Chris started laughing
"Nah bro not yet " he looked at me with lust feeling his eyes
"I wouldn't even let you kiss this let alone hit this. "
I then picked my stuff up and found a different seat. He had me twisted if he thought he was gonna just get between my legs. This is exactly why I did
What I did. Played niggas cause they only leave you hurt. Which is exactly what I was gonna do to him. But this time, this times it was gonna be different. I'd be sure to make him feel every piece of pain. Every last bit of it. I want him to never be able to love again.Vote and comment. I might do another update today since it's been so long !
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RomanceCasandra is a cold hearted 17 year old girl who is all about herself, her money, and her game. No friends. No relationships. And definitely no more hurt. How can you blame her ? When all you have is yourself, you have to look out for JUST you. It's...