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Ema Pov

I wake up to my alarm blaring one of my favorite songs ' R U Mine?' by the Artic monkeys. Which is a great way to start my gonna be crappy Monday.

Does anybody like Mondays to be honest, because like, I sure don't.
Anyway I'm get up and shower, I wash my self, but i don't wash my hair because I did a silk press. I go to my closet and my shoes and pick out a Dark red West Rock Crew neck sweater, light washed boyfriend jeans and my Dark red High top vans. (Hat not included). After I get dressed, I head downstairs to my kitchen.

Im the only child and my parents are never home so I just eat alone unless Max comes early and eat with me

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Im the only child and my parents are never home so I just eat alone unless Max comes early and eat with me. Since I usually eat alone, I don't make a whole breakfast and I just grab a snack. Max always gets mad at me for not eating a whole breakfast, but sometimes his words are fucking irrelevant. He ain't my mama or daddy so he ain't gonna tell me what to do.
But I love him so I listen ( sometimes).

Max always comes super early so me and him can get some Dunkin or Starbucks, honestly I like Dunkin better, but his bitch ass like Starbucks. Let me tell you, he's one basic mothafu-

He turns on the radio and one of my fav frickin songs are on (trampoline by shaed)

I've been having dreams
Splashin' in a summer stream
Trip and I fall in
I wanted it to happen
My body turns to ice
Crushin' weight of paradise
Solid block of gold
Lying in the cold
I feel right at home

He always says i have a great singing voice but I don't think so. At the time I was singing, we were already there so he just parked the car and watched me sing. We walked in Dunkin, my pick, and got into the short line. Once it was our turn in the line, I order a glazed donut and a french vanilla latte with soy milk in it and he ordered a plain black coffee nothing in it and a bagel, he always says
     
     " I like my coffee like I like my women "

But I never really get into what that means, I'm usually hungry when he says that. After we get our stuff, we head to school. Nothing much about our school, just plain and mostly full of white people. Some times I feel like the only diverse thing in that school. Well once we get to the school, we walk in together and already the girls, like they always do, glare at me and make googly eyes and Max.

I don't know why Max hangs out with me, he clearly has other friends, but he decides ' oh let me hang out with an introvert of a girl who here, is black '.
Truly I don't think he sees color, I always see him looking at the woc's (women of color) asses when he doesn't think I'm looking, he ain't slick. I'm happy that my best friend likes some chocolate.

Randomly I decide to ask Max "Do you see me as just a friend or a best friend?"
He answers with "Friends don't do the things we do when no one is around, so best friends." He pulls an innocent smile. I reply "Oh okay"
"What is something wrong?" "No it's just that, you have all these friends, yet you hang out with ONLY me."
"You're more interesting than all these other people, I see a future of life with you" "Good"
Max and i have the same classes so we walk together to all of them. For first period we have P.E., fuck the people who made my schedule with pe as my first class. When him and I get to the locker rooms, we seperate to go get changed.

When I walk in the locker room, all the girls glare at me, I'm use to it, until a blonde tall bitch said something.
 
"Can you tell MaxWell that I'm free for him tonight, he says chocolate isn't enough." She Snickers.
   "Yea, sure. But chocolate is all he's interested in, I know because he doesn't talk about any Of y'all so..."
" Whatever, just tell him Bellie told him to come to her, once in a while"
Ok, so, stomach wants me tell him to fuck her."
"Ugh fuck you bitch"
"Ew no"

Once I'm done ignoring them, I get dressed and head out in the gym.

Max Pov

I'm not into white girls all like that, (no offense to any white girls out there) they just don't give me anything. I'm into chocolate more. I keep on trying to hint to Ema that I like black girls but i don't think she's getting it though.

I find Ema really attractive, she doesn't know though and I don't want her knowing yet. Right now I'm in gym and my associate, Ryan, walks up to me and just says, "Hey MaxWell, um do you know if Ema has a boyfriend, I wanna get that?" "Actually dude, she's not looking for somebody yet, she just got out of a hard breakup and shes very emotional, not looking for sex or anything like that".
"Damn, bro." Damn right damn, Ema is mine "yea sorry dude".

Right when I say 'dude', Ema walks out of the locker room into here, and let me tell you, she is thick in all the right places. I just want to run up to her and fuck the shit out of he-. She's right in front of me when I started daydreaming. "Hey Earth to MaxWell, hey are you ok" she asked while squeezing my cheeks. "Stop it, I'm okay" "Good".
     The gym teacher walks in and everyone is talking "Class" he yells "Class shut the fuck up" everyone looks at him and shuts up. "Thank you. Ok so we are going to be doing things in partners, you can pick your partner, but they have to be of opposite sex, you got that." Ema and I are the only ones who already has their partners picked out, her and I are already together as partners because we get shit done. Ema whispers in my ear "Oh do you see that blonde bitch, I mean girl, down there next to Ryan, her name is Belly or stomach, I don't fucking know, well she said, in her words, 'tell him to come to me, I heard he's tired of chocolate' so you have a shot there buddy."  "I'm perfectly fine with chocolate though, brittle just doesn't taste right ( do you get the joke sksksksksk)." He says with his hand on Ema's lower back.

Suspenful.... I see. Also I am sorry if this has errors, my bitch ass is too lazyyyy to fix them just comment... Ok 🔼🔼🔼🔼🔼🔼🔼🔼🔼🔼🔼🔼🔼









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