-Chapter One- The Beginning

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*Recap*

I look around and all eyes on me. Detention won't sound good with my parents and they will take my 2016 Chevy. I sigh and look down in my lap " School project it is Mrs. Bent less ly" causing the class to groan.

She clapped her hands as she smiles like she won one million dollars. " Well meet you partner Cynthia Santana Mrs. Mena and you project is about marine biology and to watch a document about marine biology and the species, but to also represent it through a power point and poster board. Oh yea! I need to have you do a test afterward as well so the class and myself can learn as well with you. Class say thank you to Mrs. Mena" focusing her attention back to the board.

" Thank you Erica" they all say in a sad unison as I shrink in my chair

*Recap over*

That is what happened In ONE NIGHT!

Cynthia's Point Of View

No......

No......

NOOO!

This year ending was supposed to end in peace. No matter how much I love and glorify her, don't mean she can just fuck with my plans! The class didn't say shit. She opened her mouth without our consent and chose to say what she wanted to say on her own. I would love to have Erica alone but I got six brothers and a half if you consider my organ reproduction area. They will be all over her and there is no way Erica will invite me to her house. Now I won't be able to get what I want once again.

Everyone took their seat next to their partners and I see her slowly strolling down toward the back, where the empty sit next to me sit. I get my hands sanitizer out and rub it within my hands quickly before turning back to her, but I didn't look at her directly.

"Please stop popping your gum" I whispered softly as she continually pop her gum in my ear. I forgot how annoying and so much of bully she was underneath her beauty.

She looked at me, laughed, and cocked a smile so wide that she got that truth or dare smile. "And if I don't twiddle dumb?" ,Smirking as she Circle the gum in her mouth as she play with her curls. My stomach dropped and I just chose to shut up. " I thought so midget" Rolling her eyes as I see her scrolling through Instagram from the corner of my eye.

It was awkward, quite, and weird for a minute before I chose to break the tension. " I can do the work and you can worry about your nails or something. Not that they aren't ugly but th-

Cutting me off ," Stop rambling Pest because you are starting to give me a migraine and they don't have anything here that is strong as morphine" Rubbing her temple with her fingers as she sigh and sit back in the chair. " Plus I'm not letting you sneak and take all the credit or else you would get me in more trouble" Grabbing paper from her bag.

"But I didn-

Cutting me off once again " Nobody asked you to speak peasant or I can shut it for you. Maybe you need to learn from me because you are wasting oxygen that my body needs and being taking up by you speaking when not spoken too" She says smacking that damn again! I can handle this because she always talked to me like that but if she keeps popping that gum, imma whoop her ass.

As usual I don't say shit because I'm a punk and her gang can join in on our throwdown. I don't need no more bruising for today. It's getting harder to calm my brothers down from trying to fight the bulls of the school and my parents are starting to ask questions. They are very overprotective.

"He-

Dinnnnngg..

She stops me from speaking again with her hand as she give me a piece of paper. " Be there by five or you will regret me chasing after you"

You can chase me anywhere..

Not that I said that out loud. Before I can say anything, she was already gone and I was last in the class as usual. I get up as I put my books up and Mrs. Bentley walked up to me. " Sweetie don't let her get to you. She is just a typical spoiled teenager that will learn that life isn't easy as she got it right now. Do well on the project. I'm rooting for y'all" She says before going back to he desk with a small smile on her face.

I hope she knows I can snitch right and be a tattle tale since she basically the girl of my dreams twice but I don't see no lie, so imma let it slide. Erica is rich and entitled. It's about lunch time so I'm prepared to get dunked in the toilet and have my extra clothes on me. Slushies used to be about it but the machine got broke down so it turned into violence and other precautions to "let me know my place".

******

Throughout the day was eventful but nothing more the usual. If treating people like shit is power in this school then I'm fine with my position. Thank God my brothers ain't in no shit but that would be a good ass whooping to witness. I pull up to the house and see no one is home, which makes me happy as fuck. So I skip my happy ass into the house and felt relieved.

No boys

No parents

No mess

And...

PEACE!

Something I've been craving for all day. I ran into the kitchen, grabbed an apple, but washed my hands because the boys barely wash their hands, go into my room to get a headstart on my homework. My phone is mostly shut off most of the time because it is really no one but bullies and jocks.

"Apple...check...Book check...Stud-

BEEP!

BEEP!

Throwing my hands up as I huff and get up. " AH! COME O-

I open the door and see Erica's bright ass red Jeep in my drive way. How the fuck do she know where I stay? I look down at the time and see it is only 4:15. Why is she here?

She pokes her head out her window " Hey are you coming or nah? I got shit today Mrs. Daisy!" She continue to speak as she blows her horn. How rude 🙍 but I still go out to the car after locking the doors. Before I can close the door, she zooms out the parking lot.

*****
The whole entire ride to her house was awkwardly silent and it took so much in me not to avert my eyes at her and her insanely short skirt. I can practically see her panties through the material of her skirt. My lower abdomen really really is trying not act on the remote in front of me. I did and do have questions but don't know how to ask without her thinking I'm a weirdo or talk to much. My parents tell me enough that I do. I don't want my first impression on her to be a non stop talkative geek. Sometimes it hurts when she insults me or watch others hurt me but I know that she is still maturing. We are only in the 10th grade. Well on our way to the elevent-

Snap

Snap

"Are you gonna make me snatch you out the car or should I let you die from heat exhaustion?" She asked, which didn't take long for me to get out by how she was snaring at me with her eyes. They put me in a trance but also scares me.

I put my head down as I slowly walk behind her from a fair distance. She seem to irritated aready and I can't walk from here if I get her more upset.

" Do you need any food in your system Hermaphrodite? Or should I say freak?" Rolling her eyes as she walks through her kitchen. My hands started to form into fit til I realize I love this girl and can't hurt her.

I slowly shook my head and we head up to her room. My nervous system isn't help my anxiety right now. We stepped in front of her door that clearly states " Property of Erica Mena" with a star on top.

Well here goes nothing.....

To be continued....

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