Chapter 1 // We Meet Again

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Chapter 1 // We Meet Again

Present Time

Aliyah POV ☺

"No."

"Why not?"

 "I don't even have anyone to go with."

"So. You have a big butt, get someone."

"That's stupid. Your an idiot. I'm going to punch you. No."

"Whyyyyy?"

"Shut up."

She groaned and whined while I threw useless junk into my locker and slammed it shut. "Your going to go." she assured me. "Nope." I whistled.

"Everyone will be having fun and you will be in the slumps at home." 

"That's not true at all." I dramaticially looked shocked at her. "I'll be making out with my favorite two men in the world. Ben & Jerry." I smirked and started walking towards the exit."

"Very funny Aliyah." Andrea rolled her eyes and shoved food from my locker into her bag. I scolded her. "When are you going to stop stealing my  food?"

"When you agree to go to the dance. It'll be fun." she pleaded.

"Only white kids put the words 'go to dance' and 'fun' in the same sentence."

She looked at me annoyed and shoved me out the front exit. "You know what? Fine Negatve Nancy- " I stopped her there. "Oh my gosh, Andrea please never say that again. Your black." She pulled her backpack on her shoulder and started limping.  she narrowed hers eyes at me. "Oh please. Give me three reasonable reasons why I should go." I sat on a nearby bench and looked up at her. She brushed off the germs on the seat and sat down and I rolled my eyes. 

"For me, for me, and for me... and food." she counted on her fingers. "Andrea. Listen to me. I am not going to that stupid dance. Besides, it's in a month, how'd you even here about it?" She smirked and got up. "I have my ways. I'll call you later 'kay?"

"Whatever" I said pulling out my book and buiring my head into it. I could here the clicks of Andrea's heels shuffling away while I started reading the next chapter of If I Stay. 

Andrea called behind her "Only white people read those books!"

"Bitch!" I called back without taking my eyes away from the book and began reading.

"Why should I stay?" I asked him.

"Because I still love you." he whispered into my ear. "I need you."

I need you.

Al, I need you.

Bruhh..I need you.

HELLO?!

"Earth to Aliyah?! Hellooo?? I need your help!"

I bounced of the bench and onto the floor in disbelief. I sighed. "Yes?" I looked up and saw Lisa Hart. She's like a cute little butterfly that talks to much. And sometimes... you just wanna take Lisa the Butterfly by her wings and rip them off until she bleeds. 

And then stich them back up.

With a knife.

Or a chainsaw.

"I need to know how to impress this guy." she told me. I slowly got up and rubbed the bruises on my arms. "And why are you asking me?"

"Hellooo, you dated Justin. He is so hot and I bet great in bed." she winked at me and I snarled. "Justin was a jerk and...just tell me why your really asking me." She rolled her eyes in anoyance like I was the stupidiest person in the world but she made it look like Mickey Mouse asking you for the password  to his own clubhouse. 

"Because, he transferred here. He went to the other High School in this city but now he's here and-"

"Hello, hello, helloo...HI!" 

I heard three voices come up behind me.

I turned around. "Need help?" Chase whispered. I nodded. "WELL" Chase yelled. "We better get going Al, mom said we, uh, need to do that thing..remeber?" 

"Yup, aha, let's go." I turned the boys around and walked (more like sprinted) away. I waved back to Lisa and pushed ahead in front of the boys. "Ugh, I could kiss you guys." I breathed. Michael considered this. "Challenge excepted." he smirked and got close to my face while kissing his lips. "Eww eww no no I did not mean youuuu." I squirmed away falling onto my butt. "Your all sickos." I got up and brushed off the dirt on my ass. "I forgot stuff in my locker so I'll go get it and meet you guys at home?"

"Oh no no no baby sister." Chase put his arm around me. For some reason he thinks it's okay to call me his baby sister even though rank higher than him. Boys are stupid like that. "Don't go and kiss your little flirty boyfriends. I will meet you in the car. And Michael is going with you." I swung Chase's arm off me. "I don't need this nigga helping me. I'm  going alone." 

"No. No your not. Or else I'll tell mom you took a few sips of Vodka at-" 

"Okay! Damn fine. Bitch."

"Love you too."

I swear sometimes I think he's gay.

♀♀♀

"You know, you don't have to follow me everywhere. I'm just going to my locker."

"Yea but Chase said I have to follow you. Plus he gave me a free pack of skittles." Michael carefully oured skittles from the bag into his palm and threw it into his mouth all in under 4 seconds. I rolled my eyes.

I pulled a dollar out from my pocket and pointed to a hallway. "Here's a dollar I'll give it to you to buy something in the snack machine if you leave me alone and meet me here in 5 minutes."

"DEAL." Without hesitating, Michael took the money and ran off, dropping some of his skittles, and running to pick it back up. 

I walked upstairs to the second floor and walked to locker 7171. Putting in my locker combo I grabbed my backpack and a few textbooks then heard giggling and whispering.

I shut my locker and tip-toed to the corner of a hallway facing a guy and a girl.

Making out.

And probably humping.

The face of the guy looked familiar but I couldn't be sure since he was sucking face with another slut. When the two heard me gasp (which was quite loud) they quickly turned there faces too me. The girl's face lit up with suprisement and embarrasment so she stepped back from the guy.

But the guy on the other hand quickly took his hand off from the other girls ass, stepped forward, and smirked at me. 

He spoke. "Hey Ogechi."

a/n

Whoops, cliffhanger MWAHAHAHAHHA

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