Shea POV
Tomorrow I start school at this middle school. It's too bad I don't knoe anyone but the boy with the ponytail barely. He hates me and I hate him too. Mama is making Jasmine do my hair for school tomorrow. This sucks. I don't understand the purpose of getting my hair done for school, Im not that pretty anyways.
End Of Shea POV
Shea: Owwww Jasmine (Jasmine is combing hair)
Jasmine: Sorry Shea, your hair is a curly tangled mess. You never want to get your hair done.
Mama: (Walks in with a box full of dresses) Shea, Why did I find your box of dresses in the garage under a pile of old rags.
Shea: Mama, I don't like the dresses (Says with attitude)
Mama: Well tomorrow is your first day of school and you have to look presentable. And until you know some more people. The boy next door is gonna walk you to school tomorrow
Shea: (pouts) Noo mama.
Mama: (tries and catch her breath)
Jasmine: (combing shea hair) Mama, you okay?
Mama: I've been running around all day (Then their dad walks in holding two shirts)
Dad: Honey, which shirt looks better the blue or the stripes?
Mama: The stripes.
Dad: Well can you iron both of them for me tomorrow? Thanks (Hands her the shirts and runs out the room.)
Mama: I'll be back later you guys (sighs and then she leaves)
Shea: Make my hair look nice, okay?
Trey's POV
My mom and dad has been in their room doing the nasty for the last two hours. Im used to it but tonight I just can't sleep. I rolled over on my side and looked out the window and seen Shea getting her hair done with a pout on her face. She's kind of cute. I think it's strange how our room windows is right across from eachother. Tomorrow I have to walk her to school. I wonder how that would go even though I kind of do like her but I hate her somewhat.
The Next Morning
Shea POV
Today was my first day of middle school. I am kind of nervous but it's whatever. Mama dressed me up in my yellow and white dress and my white sandals to match. And My hair was done in ponytails. It was almost time to go. I grabbed my basketball spalding which has my name written across it. And went outside to get my bike and there he was just standing there waiting for me at the end of my driveway. He looked kind of nervous.
End of POV
Trey: (Looks nervous and shea walks her bike down to the bottom of the driveway where he was standing.) Do you want to be my girl?
Shea: What do I have to do?
Trey: I can bring you flowers when you upset. And we can play ball.
Shea: I don't want flowers. Umm how about twinkies? My mom don't ever buy em'
Trey: (nervous) Okay, Umm I think we're supposed to kiss now
Shea: Not out here.
Trey: (Looks around and finds a place behind a big tree) Lets go over behind that big tree
Shea: Okay (they both drop their bikes and walks over to the tree) How long are we supposed to kiss for?
Trey: 5 seconds (He leans in and kisses her for 5 seconds. After they kiss they both walk over to their bikes) Since you my girl you gotta ride on my bike
Shea: I don't want to ride of your bike. I want to ride my own
Trey: My dad drives my mom. So get on my bike
Shea: No.
Trey: Fine, I don't want to be your boyfriend you ugly dog. (Pushes her)
Shea: And I don't want to be your girlfriend you idiot. (Pushes him on the ground and they start rolling around and beating each other up until shea gets on top of him and starts smacking him.)
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