February 26, 2013
"Dear Diary,
OMG! Me and Deshawn have so much in common. We've been on the phone all night. I think there may be a chance with us. Am I thinking too far ahead? Maybe I am -"
BEEP! BEEP!
My thoughts were interrupted by the bus. I rushed outside and hopped on the bus. I was feeling myself. I had my new York Jersey, black tights, and blue and red Jordans. Hopefully I get his attention today. And just as I thought I did. I walked up to Chris, his brother , my brother,Brandon, and Deshawn. My bother gave me the look as if he wanted to slap the color off me. "What the fuck is you wearing?" he shouted. "Chill!" I said calmly, but quite embarrassed. "She looks good." Deshawn said smiling. "Aye, let me walk you to class." he said. I blushed and proceeded to class.
Mrs Brown was never in class, so he sat in class with me until it was time to dismiss to our next block. "You look nice today. You should dress like that more often." he said. What's wrong with how I dress?" I asked. "Nothing, oh nothing." he said chuckling. "Do you want to go to the movies Saturday?" I looked away for a second. "Is there something wrong?" he asked. "What about Kristina Bailey?" I asked curiously. He started to laugh. I gave him the I would fuck you up look. He stopped laughing and cleared his throat. "Well actually we broke up a week ago." he responded. "Oh" I said. I looked away again. He grabbed my face "Aye, there's something I need to tell you..." The bell had rung and we had to leave the. conversation at that.
What did he have to tell me? Was it important? "Umph!" I shouted in pain. "Oops!" Kristina shouted. Suddenly I heard, "Naw bitch there's no oops! You did that shit on purpose." I looked up to the girl yelling. It was my bad bitch, Jasmine. She was defending me.Kristina and her friends Nicole, Megan, and Jordan got in her face. People started taking there phones out ready to record and some were yelling "Fight!" I wasn't going to let my best friend fight alone. I got up and got into Kristina face. "Bitch, you got the wrong motherfucking one! What's the problem hoe?" She pushed me then I came back full attack. There was hair pulling, blood, bruises, and black eyes.
*10 minutes later*
Five guys got into the fight and finally broke us up. "Hey you, whenever you want these hands come back anytime." Jasmine shot. "Fuck you!" Kristina shot back. I could tell it wasn't over with but it is what it is.
I heard my name in the intercom. "Uh-Oh!" I thought. I waited in the office until Principal Jones invites me into the back. My heart was pounding as I watched as Kristina and her friends one by one were coming out the office crying. Now it's my go. I spent up to an hours in the principal office. Good thing she only let me off with a warning.
It was Thursday and I was feeling good. I heard a familiar voice coming from down the hall. I crept up to Brandon's room and the voice was loud and deep. I saw the door knob twisting and quickly ran to my room but not quick enough. The deep voice had called to me. I turned around facing Deshawn. He was smiling at me. "Are you following me?" he asked jokingly. "Umm, this is my house?" I said laughing. "Can we go somewhere private?" he asked. "Yeah." I said leading him outside. The night air was cool and the lights coming from the pool was perfect. "So.." I said. "Krystal, how do you feel about me? "he asked straightforward. My mind was filling up with things to say, but nothing came out of my mouth. "Well umm.. You tell me first." I said. "Alright, I will cause I ain't no pussy! " he said with a straight face, but ended up smiling. "Don't keep me waiting." I said. He looked me in my green eyes and said "Wow, you have amazing eyes. " I blushed. "Stop dicking around and tell me." I said laughing. "How about I write it and I'll give it to you tomorrow?" he considered. "Okay." I answered. Then he kissed my cheeks. "Goodnight Krystal. " he said smiling.
"Goodnight Deshawn." I said blushing. Then he left.
I stayed up all night thinking to myself. in my head I repeated.. " He kissed me, he kissed me."
