Chapter 3
There can be one only you
And baby, God could never make two
And I know you came here with your crew
But I promise you that it feels like it's just us two
Oh, I don't know what you had planned to do tonight
But I just wanna be the one to do you right
We're standing here looking at each other, baby, eye to eye
And I'm hoping that you're thinking about leaving with me tonight
Who said you can't find love in a club?
Cause I wanna tell them they wrong
Come on, just baby, try a new thing
And let's spark a new flame
You gon' be my baby
Love me, love you crazy
Tell me if you with it
Baby, come and get it
Maybe try a new thing
And let's spark a new flame
I was blasting Chris Brown's new song, New Flame in my room as I cleaned before I left for school. When I finally got down stairs Paula was making eggs and bacon with pancakes. It smelled so good. Im sorry to all the vegetarians who think this is gross but bacon is so freaking delicious. Anyways I ate breakfast and drove to school in my all white Range Rover. My car was absolutely beautiful.
When I pulled into school everybody was whispering and talking about me. If you have something to say about me say it to my face or keep it moving. I walked into homeroom with new found confidence. Nobody is going to treat me badly anymore because I got rid of the shy puppy and brought in the mean pit bull.
So as I entered the double doors of the school someone shoves me on the ground. Oh it's my dear friend Lisa, this girl is just waiting for ass whooping part 2.
As you can see she just doesn't know when to quick. So I did the only reasonable thing left to do, I got up brushed myself off slapped her in the face and walked away like a boss bitch.
She really need to stop messing with me before this dark skin girl give her the ass whopping of her lifetime. Anyways as I was walking to class the sight in front of me literally broke my heart into ten million pieces. Michael was kissing the school hoe Rolanda. I haven't even been in this school for a long time and I saw her giving head to another boy in the staircase.
She is just a no class having hoe. I swear watching them over there practically eating each others faces made me want to attack her.
Wait, why am I acting like this? I barely even know him and I'm ready to fight over him, like a no class hoe. My mother taught me better than that.
But hold up wait a minute, that is my locker that they're leaning on. Oh Hell No.
I marched right over to them with the perfect plan. As soon as I walked up to them I said:
"Excuse me Michael you don't love me anymore. You just gonna tell me you love me, have sex with me and then knock me up and kiss other girls." I said holding my stomach as if I was pregnant.
Michael stood there looking dumbfounded while Rolanda looked disgusted.
"Sorry I don't mess with guys who have babies." Rolanda said speed walking away.
"And stay away from my man hoe, he has a family to worry about." I said sounding like a true hood rat.
If looks could kill I would be 6 feet under. Michael looked like he could attack me any minute.
"Bitch why would you do that?" he yelled thank God the hallway was empty.
"You and your whore were leaning on my locker so I needed to get y'all to move."
"Saying excuse me would have been to much to ask right?"
"Actually yes and I wanted to put my acting skills to work."
"Just leave me alone, okay." he said looking sad which made me feel bad.
"Look I'm sorry that was wrong of me. Maybe we can be friends or something." I said sincerely.
"Okay come out with me tomorrow for ice cream after school." he said
Damn this friendship was moving quick.
"okay see you tomorrow." I said deciding to go along even tho something seemed weird.
Michael POV
I have a plan for that bitch, just watch.
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Dark Skin *Interracial Story*
Teen FictionIs it true the blacker the berry the sweeter the juice.