Chapter 10

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I woke up rubbing my eyes. Memories from yesterday flooded me like a tidal wave. I sighed and got up. I grabbed a pair of pink ripped shorts and a white blouse. It stopped right above the waistband of my shorts. I slipped in the shower and got dressed and pulled on my white pumps. I put in the biggest hoop earrings I had and pulled on a necklace my dad gave me before he passed away. It had an angel on it. I grabbed my keys and my bag before leaving the house.

"Hey girl. Where's Kyle?" Dilly asked. She had on black high waisted shorts and a purple blouse. Her feet held black wedges and her hair was curled. Her makeup was done as usual.

"I don't know nor do I care."

"Y'all broke up." I nodded.

"Don't let it get you down." She told me.

"I won't."

"Let's get to class." She said looping her arm through mine. We walked through the door and people looked before glancing away quickly. Kyle made his way over to us. My heart was frozen now and I didn't regret it.

"Can we talk?" He asked.

"No." I said shoving past him.

"Hey sexy." I turned around to see Josh.

"Hey." I smirked and his eyes landed on my lips. I leaned in and kissed him. He pushed me against the lockers and we had a 5 minute make out session. He pulled back as the bell rang.

"Always has to get in the way." He sighed.

I laughed. "I better get to class." He nodded and walked away. I went to my locker and fixed my lipstick and hair. I walked to class and sat down.

"Today we are gonna give a 5 minute presentation on whatever word you want. Miss. Dufour, would you like to go first?" I nodded and walked to the front of the class sitting on her desk. She sighed in protest but I didn't pay attention.

"Love," I said looking right at Kyle. "Is a sick excuse for lust. Love isn't real. It won't ever be. That pregnant girl who was told she was loved. He knocked her up and left. That single mother who has 3 kids thought she was loved but why is she alone? Love isn't real. That pregnant girl was my sister. I helped raise her baby. NOW WHAT MOTHERFUCKERS!" I yelled grabbing my stuff and walking out of class ignoring the teachers screams and the girls cries.

I threw my stuff in my locker and went and sat in my car.

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Dilly's P.O.V.

"Dillia!" The teacher yelled. I snapped out of my daydream and looked at her. "It's your turn." After Connie's turn thing got crazy.

I walked up to the front of the room and turned to face the class. "My word is mom. She is the person that kisses your boo-boos and holds you when you cry. She is the one that goes and waits for the boy who stole your virginity. She is your hero." With that I went to sit down. It was true. My mom waited 6 hours outside the boy who took my virginity's house. I loved my mom. She was my hero.

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Connie's P.O.V.

I pulled out the baggie of weed. I never thought I would smoke over a boy. Why not join a gang? Why not be happy? Why not believe in love? Haha OK that last one was funny! I sighed and ran a hand through my hair. I always get hurt. Why can't life just give me a break? I rolled a joint and light it. The bell rang and kids piled out of school to go home. I watched Kyle walk out with a girl. His arm was wrapped around her waist and her arm around his waist. She was smiling like a idiot and he was smirking. Everyone turned and looked at them. I scoffed in disgust and sped out. My car flying around the side. Everyone's eyes got big. I stopped my car in front of Kyle and the girl. I rolled the window down and blared my radio. The way I am by Eminem was playing.

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