Not Your Ordinary Girl (Chris Brown Love Story)

New Sparks

Jalani POV

First period went by pretty fast. My Physics teacher Mrs. Fields seems nice. Second period also went by extremely fast. I had Music & Vocal 101. My teacher Mr. Banks taught us how to project our voices and showed us breathing techniques. It's was cool, but now it's third period which means I have lunch.

Walking in the cafeteria I try to find my brother. There's so many people in this big cafe! At my old school this was the period to skip and buy your own food. Back in Jersey school lunch was terrible well at least the part of Jersey I lived in.

"Lani!" I see my brother waving to me. I walk closer and closer to see Roc sitting at a table full of basketball players. I immediately get nervous.

"Hey Roc. Hi guys" I say to everyone.

"Hey, what's up" they all say back. This should be interesting.

Roc POV

When I called Lani I knew she was relieved to find me. As she got closer to the table she looked nervous as shit! Lani needs to realize not everyone wants to hurt her and those who do are just jealous ass bitches. Well she gone learn today!

I watch her sit next to me and say hi to everyone. On the real I love my sister and I would kill and die for her.

"So this ya sister Roc? " Michael asks.

"Yeah bruh." I say.

"So Jalani how do you like Hollywood High so far?" Michael asks. I swear this nigga looks just like the rapper Tyga.

"It's okay so far a little drama, but nothing I can't handle. My classes are better than the ones at my old school." Lani says covering up her mouth shyly. I don't know why she does that she has perfect teeth and a beautiful smile.

"Yeah sometimes it gets real in HHS, but as long as you chill with real niggas like myself you'll never have to worry." Michael says making everyone laugh.

"You sure about that nigga?" Amir walks up laughing while sitting down next to my sister.

"Nigga yeah, that's why all y'all motherfuckas here." Michael says causing more laughter from everyone.

Michael POV

Wassup Wassup I'm Michael as y'all know. 18 years old I play basketball for HHS. I'm the point guard and I play my role very well. I'm a cool nigga once you get to know me. But that fufu lame shit I ain't with it and that's me being dead ass. Oh yeah I'm a tall nigga. 6'4 there's a lot of us tall niggas in Cali so get use to it. Tattoos and pink lips are two things that describe me, but if you want to get all technical I look too much like that nigga Tyga. Well that's it.

"Nigga we only here because it's lunch and we hungry. You just happen to be at this table" Amir says making all of us laugh. Me and Amir been cool ever since diapers. That's my real nigga and he's like a brother to me.

"Damn bruh you gon let him play you like that?" Roc says. Roc may be new but it seems like I've known him for years.

"He don't wanna see me with the hands" I say still laughing.

"Bet?" Amir says wanting a challenge.

"Alright" We got up getting in our fighting stances. Once all eyes were on us. We bust out into a game of numbers. Everyone was laughing as I beat this niggas ass!

"Oh my gosh you guys are too much" Jalani says to Amir and me. She has a nice smile. I look at Amir and see this nigga cheesing real hard. He only gets like this when he's feeling someone. Damn! It's about to be some drama!

"Girlfriend alert!" I say to Amir. He looks in the direction I'm looking to see a pissed off Rihanna.

Slap!

"Amir where the fuck have you been all day!" Ri says.

"Yo you need to fucking chill with that shit!" Amir says walking off with Rihanna. This is the type of shit I don't like. Amir can do so much better than her. I mean sure she's bad as fuck, but there are other baddies all around. He needs a good girl in his life. Oh well only time will tell...