Chapter 1

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Brittany P. O. V.

I wake up to a bright light shining in my face. I open my eyes and see that it's early in the morning. I sit up in my bed and rub my eyes. I swing my legs over the bed and head to the bathroom. I brush my teeth and wash my face.

Then I get dressed in a pair of white, hight waisted shorts, a grey and black tank top, and a pair of black and white Concords. I spray on some perfume and lather some lotion on my body. I grab my purse, cellphone and car keys and I head to the front door of my apartment.

I barley make it to my car before I am interrupted with a phone call from my brother. I sigh while answering the phone.

"Hello?" I say into the phone.

"Hey, what's up, Brit Brat?" My brother, Tyrese, asks me.

"Nothing, just about to go to the mall and have a little me time. Since I have a day off from work. "

"Yea, that sounds cool. Can I come and meet you there? I ain't got nothing else to do right now. " Ty said.

"Sure, it will be good to spend some time with my big bro. "

"Okay, I'll be there in about a half hour. I'll meet you at the food court. I'll call you when I get there. "

"Aight, Bye. "

"Bye. "

I get in the car, start the engine, and drive off.

*20 minutes later. (At the Mall)*

I walk to the food court and sit down at one of the tables. I pull out my phone and start writing down some poetry.

That's what I do. I'm a writer/poet. Well that's what I do with my free time. I actually work at Target.

Poetry has helped me escape the harsh realities of my lonely world. I say lonely world because no matter how loud I scream, no one can hear me. No one can hear that I'm ready to be cuffed by the love of my life. And as a wise person once said 'There is someone out there for everyone. ' No matter how ugly, uptight, annoying, selfish, or how ignorant you are. There is always someone strong enough to put up with your fucked up ass. *giggles*

I know I can't rush love but I'm so ready for it... but all in I can do is wait. I'm not the type of person to be thirsty and start hoeing around. I much rather a guy come up to ME and find ME. I just wish he would hurry his slow ass up.

Anyways, I stop what I was writing down in my phone when I heard someone clear their throat. Assuming it was my brother I say 'Hey, Ty. ' without looking up.

"Ty? Who's Ty? No no baby, my name is Chris. "

I look up at the owner of the voice and realize that he was beautiful. He looked like one of the hot, sexy guys you read about in books and see in movies.

He was Light Skinned, Very tall, big pink lips, straight white teeth, brown eyes, dimples, and he had swag for days.

Ooooh, Lord Jesus, ... Thank You.

"So, what's your name, beautiful?" Chris asked. I smile at him and say

"Oh, my name is Brittany, Brittany Sullivan. "

"Pretty name for a pretty lady. " He says to me and I swear I was about to pass out. The biggest smile starts to appear on my face.

"Thanks. "

"So, Who's here with you?" Chris asks me, with the cutest smile on his face.

"I'm meeting up with my brother but he hasn't gotten here yet. He should be here any minute, though. "

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