Random Imagines

High Class (Bryshere)

(Clara pov)
I sat with my friends in the schools theater. We finally made it to senior year and it seemed like we had more senior meetings than ever before. "Why the hell are we having another meeting?" My best friend, Angela, asked as she applied lipgloss to her lips.

"My guess is as good as yours." Her sister, Angelica replied rolling her eyes. "Aye! Me and the boys going to the bowling alley after school, yall trynna meet us there?" Angel asked. Angela, Angelica, and Angel were triplets from Los Angeles. I nodded, "Good thing I drove today." I said waving my car keys in the air. He shook his head and sat back behind us.

"Look, look, look! There's Ciara and Bryshere." Pointed out Virginia. I looked ahead and saw Ciara kiss Bryshere before going onto the stage with the rest of the student council. Sadly the dumbasses in my grade voted nothing but hoes onto the council and we haven't done anything at all as a class meanwhile the council probably been "doing" everyone, if you know what I mean.

"Oooh Clara he looking back at you." I looked at Bryshere. When we made eye contact he turned around. "That nigga been acting since he got casted on that stupid ass show. Walking round here like he better than everyone. It's gonna be all fun and games until that nigga get jumped." Cj, Angel's best friend said before getting dapped up by the other guys.

"Well he makes more than all of us combined so..." Farrah said throwing the bird at Cj. "That don't mean shit we all promised we would be gang forever." I punched Victor in his knee. "Shut up saying gang before Mr.Yale start preaching about gangs with young people in them. I'm trying to go on to class, I have a test in math and I didn't study." I said shaking my head.

"Well maybe if you studied instead of masturbating to the thought of Bryshere, you wouldn't be worrying about cramming now." Victor spat back at me causing our group to start laughing at me. "Hahaha, maybe if you stopped fucking around, it wouldn't be burning when you piss." I clapped back, sipping the hot chocolate I bought from the school store.

"Nigga you got a std?!" Angel asked as he stopped playing with my hair. "Nah she capping." Victor said, shaking his head. "Those pills in your medicine cabinet say otherwise." I said flipping the 28 inches of Brazilian straight that I bought with my last pay check.

"Fuck no, let me move!" The boys said rushing away from Victor. Me and my girls laughed watching them scurry like ants.

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I walked down the hallway to the teachers lounge. We were having a Christmas party in my Literature class and my teacher had forgot to get the chicken. I unlocked the door and walked to the back. I opened the fridge and dug to the back of it, grabbing the chicken. I stood up and shut the door only to get scared by a familiar face.

"I'm sorry Clara. I didn't mean to scare you." Bryshere said as he held my waist. I nodded and looked in his eyes for a quick second. He chuckled and let me go. "What?" I asked with a slight attitude, still upset that I got scared. "You didn't lose the grip on that chicken." He said pointing at the box. I laughed and opened the microwave door, placing the chicken in it.

"How you been Clara?" Bryshere asked. I shrugged, "I been fine." I said crossing my arms over my chest. "Tell me something I don't know." He said, catching me off guard. I chuckled nervously. "Well, I bet you don't know that I missed you." I confessed. He hung his head and stuffed his hands on his pockets. "You left and acted like you couldn't call or nothing. Then you came back and ain't say shit." I said revealing my frustrations.

"I know I didn't call. I didn't really talk to anyone other than a director, photographer, my mom and my sister. I was always working. But in my defense the phone works both ways, none of yall called me the whole six months I was gone." He said. I nodded, "When I got back, I saw yall at Thunderzone, I was going to go over to yall but Cj looked at me like he was mad or some shit. Like I did his ass wrong. So I assumed all of yall would be like him and left it alone." He revealed to me.

"Bry, everyone been saying you've been acting all high class, high and mighty, too good for them. I can't speak because this is the first time, I've talked to you. But that's what everyone been saying." I told him. He shook his head, "The only people who have talked to me since I been here is Ciara and her lil followers. I haven't even talked to my "friends". So whoever said that was lying." I smiled.

"I got back and everyone had their hand out. Everyone wanted me to shout them out. Even that nigga Fabiano. I didn't even know that was his name, I thought his name was Karl." He stressed. "I guess all this was really a miscommunication." I said outloud taking the chicken out of the microwave.

He nodded, "On both parts. I'm sorry, Clara." He pulled me into a tight hug. I refrained from allowing my mind to drift as he rubbed my back. "I'm sorry too." I replied. "Hey, my family is going out of town for Christmas. They left at 12. You should come over and chill with me. Keep me company, if you're not busy." I said. He nodded, "I'll come over tonight. Leave ya door unlocked after school." He said before winking and walking out of the lounge. I bit my lip and shook my head. "If he only knew the things...Lord forgive me. But the things..." I said aloud to myself before walking out.

Tbc
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