Was It Meant To Be?

01| Sweeterman

(music isn't a necessity to any of the chapters)
Picture of her at the top
Rivers

Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep.

The nagging sound continues throughout my room. I groan and look to my right to come in contact with the one and only sun

"Fuck," I hissed as I rolled over into my pillow.

"Rivs, get up, we have school," my older brother, Ryan, said as he kicked my door open.

"Fine," I huffed. "Why are you still here?" I said after he stood for an extra 15 seconds.

He rolls his eyes and walks back out and thankfully closes the door.

I grin and walk into my new bathroom. I hop into the shower and take 5 minutes before I get out and throw a towel around myself.

I attempt to dry my golden fro and then go into my closet. I pick out a cozy outfit. One that's not trying too hard, but just enough.

After getting changed I head downstairs and admire our new house.

This is a huge step up from our house before. After mom died, dad decided it was best to get away and to a place close to family.

Seeing as I barely had human contact, I had no problem. Although I've met my cousins once when I was like 8, I think I'll be cool with them.

I snap out of my thoughts with the yells of my dad threatening to eat my food and walk to school.

I zoom downstairs and slide into my seat.

"Hi family," I squealed. "Uh, is she okay?" My younger brother, Ray, said with a concerned expression.

"I'm just so excited about school," I squealed again.

"Nerd," my dad called out. I rolled my eyes with a giggle. We finish our food and head to the car.

"Shotgun," I yelled as I ran to the car. But me, being the clumsy bitch that I am, tripped and fell.

"Sike bitch," Ryan yelled as he zipped past me. "Dumbass," I muttered as I dusted myself off and headed to the backseat.

"Forgive me?" He pleaded.

"fOrGivE mE, shut the fuck up," mocked and turned towards the window.

My dad chuckled. "Get out bastards, I'm coming back at about 4:00," he politely released us.

"Ahh, Ray, how does your first year of high school feel?" I ask.

"I don't know, I'm out here with you," he replied with a duh voice. "Cheeky bastard," I muttered while walking away from them.

I walked into the building and went for the sign that said "office". I smile at the easiness and headed there.

"She's hot," I heard from across the hall.

"Who is she?" Another voice called out. Then the chatter arose as I walked by.

I hurriedly went to the office for my schedule.

"Hi, I'm Rivers Nelson, I'm here for my schedule," I said politely. The woman looked me up and down and rolled her eyes.

I raised my brow. "Here," she said in a bored manner before throwing it at my face. Hell no.

I lunge at her but was instantly held back. I instantly started squirming, knowing it wasn't Ryan because he could never hold me.

I heard a groan before a head came to my ear,"I would stop if I were you," he said huskily and I shiver at his voice, but I stop squirming.

"Damn, sis, five minutes and all of the guys out there trying to hit," Ryan said as he burst in with Ray. Mystery guy hurriedly let's me go and takes a few steps back.

"That's gross, never say that again," I cringe. "Yeah you're probably right," he said as he went to get his schedule.

I hear the bell ring and I look at my schedule.

Mrs. Robby- social studies (405)

Mrs. Hearn- algebra II (303)

Coach Callins- gym (123)

Mr. Harmon- art I (411)

Mrs. Smith- Physical Science (210)

I sigh as I look at my classes. "I can point you to them you know," the same husky voice called out.

I turn to look at him and HOLY SHIT FUCK HE IS HOT. My face heats up instantly and I mentally squeal.

I stay cool on the outside and let out a small "sure".

"So, my name is Rivers, nice to meet you," I greeted him. "Jake," he said and led me into a room just as the second bell rung.

"Why are you late?" The teacher yelled.

"New student," he simply stated as he held my hand. I looked around and noticed girls glaring at our hands so me being the bitch that I am, pulled him to a seat and sat on his lap.

He let out a surprised gasp and held onto my hips. I felt his hard on, but I decided to let it go.

"What are you doing?" The teacher yelled again. I quickly glanced over the class to find all of the seats taken.

"There's no chairs," I shrug. "There's plenty of ch- oh, never mind," she says as she goes back to teaching.

Jack tries to adjust himself without grinding on me, but it was at the same time I tried to adjust my pants because they were slowly slipping...causing us to grind. Hard.

He let out a muffled groan as he dug his head into my shoulder and gripped my hips tighter.

I laugh and apologize.

The bell rang again and I got off of his lap. "Sorry, by the way," i apologized again. "It's fine." He said as he wrapped his arms around my shoulder with a wide smile. "We'd be great friends," I said with a smile.

His wide grin faltered to a bitter look. "Friends?" He asked. He put a fake smile on and ran his hand through his hair.

"Yeah...?" I trailed off. He rolled his eyes— which was totally hot— and walked off.

I frowned, but I kept walking until I found my next class.

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