The QB's First Kiss

Chapter 5: Lil' Mama

That woman above is Rochella.

Rochella's POV

The boys were amazing. I couldn't believe that I had pranked a teacher! I stepped way outside of my comfort zone. They asked me if I wanted to hang out with them after school on Friday. No hesitation, I said sure.

I'm going to hang out with the school's football play-

My phone rang and I groaned in annoyance.

Incoming call from Winston Bradley

This son of a bitch!

Rochella:
Hello?

Winston:
Where were you yesterday?!

Rochella:
Woah, woah, woah. Slow down your voice.

Winston:
You want me to slow down my voice?! The new customer was waiting for almost 2 hours! Are you insane?!

Rochella:
Dude! I got into detention! Instead of letting your anger out on me, you should have asked Tyler to deliver the heroin! You can't just call me in the middle of the class and yell like that!

I whisper-yelled at him.

Rochella:
Now everyone is staring at me like I'm an alien.

Winston:
Oh. I-I'm sorry. I didn't know you're in class.

Rochella:
Check the time before you call me. So that you know where am I and what am I doing. I'll make it up to you. Just ring me if there's anyone needs their drugs.

Winston:
I'll let yo-

I hung up. He was a dickhead. Believe it or not. Everyone was still staring at me.

"Never heard of a job named 'drug dealer'?" I asked in mocking tone and they whipped their heads to the other direction. It was so fun being the Captain's little sister. Everybody was scared of me. Except for the teachers and some of Ricky's friend, including himself. The door slammed opened and the boys were walking in, laughing their asses off.

"Hey, Lil' Mama. Didn't know you'll be in this boring ass class." Hunter said and sat on his seat; which was beside mine. The others walked in the class and sat on their own seats. Something hit my head and it turned out to be a paper ball. I turned my head around and guess who did that?

Samuel Gregory, the motherfucking dumbass.

"You look pretty, Mama." He praised and I cringed when he called me 'Mama'.

Of course I cringed. My mind was thinking of something else.

"I have a name and it is not Mama or Lil' Mama." I narrowed my eyes at him and Hunter.

"Hey mama don't stress your mind, we coming home tonight, Hey mama we gonna be alright, dry tho-" Samuel sang and the others followed. Their voices was awesome, but I cut them off by hitting Samuel's table. He looked at me with... Terrified look on his face?

"Nice reaction, bro." I mocked and he shook his head. The others laughed at his reaction and some had their phones.

"What was that for? I was just singing." He whined, earning himself a glare from me. The others laughed for the second time. His cheeks and neck were covered with dark shade of pink.

Samuel Gregory was blushing!

"Bro, are you blushing?" Daniel asked, poking his arm since he sat next to Samuel. Daniel slapped his back and smirked, followed by the others.

"Guys, stop. It's embarrassing." He whined and the others laughed, including me, for the third time. The laughter got louder but it suddenly stopped as the teacher walked in, hitting the table using his books. Which caught everyone's attentions.

***

The lunch finally came. Students were shoving their books, backpacks and.... Skateboards? Whatever, I walked to my locker and sang quietly; Mama by Jonas Blue feat. William Singe.

Ma most favorite song!

I put in the code of the locker. But, the door wasn't open.

The door is stuck. Again.

I had no choice. So I looked around the corridor and punched the door. And then, the door opened with a click. I smirked and shoved all my books into it. I turned around and the corridor was very quiet.

All eyes on Rochella Hollinsky.

"What the fuck are you looking at?" I asked in annoyance. They immediately took their eyes off me and continue to do what they were doing. I heard a wolf-whistle from beside me.

Samuel Gregory.

"Ouch. Are your fist okay?" He asked with a wide smirk. I crossed my arms and rolled my eyes.

"Mm-hmm. Better than your mom's stretched hole." His eyes widened and colors drained from his face.

"Dude. You need to learn to eat a joke from a girl." I said, mockingly. "Oh and you should see your face. It's hillarious." I continued and walked to the cafeteria with a huge smirk.

1 point for Hollinsky!

***

I sat on my usual table after Ricky handed me my lunch. What? He kept my lunch for the whole morning everyday. Ricky and his friends, were the annoying, horny lads who sat with me every lunch.

My head turned to the big door when I heard whooping and laughing.

Speak of the devil. I announce you.... The Football Jerks!

"Hey, Mama!" Samuel hollered and I rolled my eyes. They jogged toward my table and sat on the chairs. I raised one eyebrow and looked at them.

"Did I say you can sit here?" I asked them and they faked offended.

"I can't believe that she didn't invite us to sit with her." Hunter said in his British accent. I rolled my eyes and smiled. We were lucky because he was half British.

"I'm kidding. You guys can sit here." They smiled and our heads turned to the back when we heard the door slammed open.

"Seriously, he doesn't have to make that dramatic entrance." Samuel groaned, face palming himself.

"Sam, isn't that your older brother?" Ryan asked him and he answered him with a groan.

"Bro!" His brother shouted, walking toward us. I swear the girls were drooling.

"Hey bro." Samuel faked smile. He looked at us, asking for help but we ignored him and eat our food.

"You left your book. Again." His brother said, obviously annoyed by his forgetful brother. Samuel grabbed the book and pressed his lips into a thin line.

"Thanks, Perry."

So Perry is the name.

"No problem bro." He said, slapping Samuel's shoulder. He looked at me and frowned. "Wait. You're the girl who took a photo of me, right? At the Starbucks." He asked and his long, skinny finger was pointed at my face.

"Yeah. I am the girl." I replied and he smiled, taking a seat next to me. "Do you have the photo now? Can I see it?" He asked.

"Yeah, sure." I said to him, handing my camera.

This is going to be a long lunch.

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