Chapter 1

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Chrissette Pov

G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S

I'm Glamorous, Glamorous,

Glamorous,

Im Glamorous,

Oh Foxy, Foxy

I'm Glamorous

-Fergie

Basically, my life is Perfect. People tell me I'm Spoiled which i am but I'm Grateful and I just have a Picture Perfect life. Everything I want, I get it. Everything I need, I got it. My Grades.....Not the highest but there Above Average so my parents are proud. Friends...I have plenty of 'em but my mom don't really care for them. Love and Relationships ....... Well It's Complicated. The boy I thought (Keyword thought) was the love of my life, cheated on me for one of my good friends. Anyways, Purses....You name it, I got it,Michael Kors, Dolce and Gabbana, Coach, Kate Spade, Betsy Johnson, Polo Ralph Lauren, Tommy Hilfiger, and Everything else. And Shoes, Oh, Don't get me started on Shoes. I have More Shoes than Outfits to go with 'em, Jordans ( Sneakerhead Life Thoe), Kds, Lebrons, Sperrys, Vans, Gucci, Prada, Nikes, Converse, Uggs, Mocasins, Tommy Hill, Polo Ralph Lauren, Heels, Flats, Tennis Shoes, and Much more. I have an older sister . You'll hear more aout her in the other chapters but yea she pretty and her name is Mallerie. And my parents love me and her more than Anything. They only want the best for me and my sister . But the thing about is they don't like some my friends and the choices I make (sometimes). Imma pretty good kidd if you ask me. But imma Baddie when I need to be. People think I wouldn't be so Bold because of who my parents are but I could kinda Care Less. Which people find interesting but I'm my own person. And this my life. I do what I want and its my choice. No one can my I love Dance, Cheer, Basketball, and Singing. Singing is life. My dad was the Minister Of Music at my church before he passed away. (Which basically means he's behind all the music stuff at my church) Also, all my family on my dad's side can really sing. Like my Aunt Karry and Uncle Walter are Pastors and there kids (my cousins) all have musical background so I'm kinda stuck with a musical talent that I LOVE. Besides that, this is my life. Leggo!!!!!

"Chrissette!!!" My mom yells. Now I know it's time to get up for school. But imma act like I don't know whats going on.

"Huh?" I sigh, rubbing my eyes.

"Girl, it's time to go to School. And if you don't hurry up I'm going to be late for work." My Mom reminds me. This is the only thing I don't like about being a Teacher's kid. Waking up early. I could ride the bus but my parents say they don't want me to get into any "Drama" on the bus. Unlike most kids I gotta be up at 5 so my mom can be to schoool by 6:30 wihout being late. Keep in my mind my mom teaches 9th grade at the same high school as me. But that don't phase me. I still do what I wanna.

"Uggghhhh." I shrug. I really don't feel like getting up. I sleep for 10 more minutes.

"Chrisette don't make me have to come up there early this morning!!!" Momma say getting mad.

"Okayyy.....Damn!" I mumble.

"What was that?" My mom say.

"Nothing." I sigh.

Moving slowly, I take a quick shower, and put my black, brown hair in a messy bun. When I am finished, I put on my Aunt Pearl Jogging Suit that matches with my Aunt Pearl Kds. Then, I head downstairs and eat breakfast. There's nothing like Pancakes, Eggs,and Sausage on a Monday morning.

"Hurry up and eat, 'Cause as soon as you done eating we leavin'!!!" Moomma yells.

"Alright." I say finishing up.

20 Minutes Later

So, I'm at school now, just helping my mom in her classroom before school start as usual. "Chrisette go laminate this stuff for me." I sigh."Okayyy. " As soon as get back to momma classroom, the bell rings and I head out her classroom extra fast. I walk down the long hallway and I put my stuff in my locker. I jump, as I feel a set of arms wrap around me. " Calm down it's just me." I recognize that voice easily. "Oh hey, Jaylen." I say relieved. Jaylen is my best frannd. I known him every since 6th grade. He's like a brother to me. But our relationship is weird. We love each other alot, but every time we try to date it never really works out. Either he doesn't feel the same way as I do, or I don't feel he same as him. Our friends always say we should go out and I love him alot but we are brother and sister and I think we and our relationship should stay that way, as just friends. Unless he says otherwise beacuse he is Goofy, Athletic, Strong, Smart and Too Finnee.

"Rufus told me to tell you Wassup♥ and that he's sorry for cheating." Jayy told me. I sigh."Ugghhh, I don't wanna talk to him, hear his stank a$$ voice, or even see him." "Chrissy, stop stressin' about him, things like this happen for your own good, just know that your the better person." He said. "How was it good Jayy, I Loved him, and he played me and my feelings." I said to him. "If yall was meant to be, yall would still be together but yall aren't so it wasn't meant to be." I listen to Jaylen knowing everything he was saying was true. "Plus, yall woulda had lil' terio babies anyways." He said smiling. "Shut Up."I say rolling my eyes, laughing. As me and Jaylen are walking we find TJ and Marion (my other best boy friends.) We walk to Mrs.Taylor class for Homeroom. We get seated and my teacher gets a phone call. "Chrissy, your needed in the main office."Mrs.Taylor says. "Okayyyy."I say scrunching my face up. I wonder why.

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