~This vicious cycle ~ (im5 fanfiction)

●The Writing Contest ●

Omari's P.O.V

So my aunt woke me up early in the morning to go get the mail. I was annoyed by that because who gets mail? Wasnt everything like somewhere else? I pushed away my ignorance and found a better excuse. Oh, I had found one- i wasnt in proper clothes so I told her to do it herself. But that didnt work. She hit me with my hardest pillow and pushed me off the bed. My head pounded at that hat blow. Its crazy because my aunt is never this aggressive. Whenever she was though, it was when she was hungry. I picked myself up and hussled to the bathroom. Yup. I had a Mickey Mouse half shirt on with some black volley shorts. This was not the business. Why do I sleep like this? I dont like dressing like this, but its so dang comfortable. Yes,I was basically half naked. I ran to the closer mirror and ruffled through my hair. It was still a little straight and it looked decent. Thats when my aunt grabbed me and shooed me downstairs to get some shoes on. "Auntie, " I yelped. "Whats the rush? " She answered in a groggy manner. "I have work now go-run!!". I followed her directions, but as soon as I got enough, i began walking. It was no use of drawing attention to myself, while being half naked. Besides, I have to pass all the boy's houses before reaching the end of the street. It would be a shame if any of them seen me. When I reached the mailbox, I seen Will unfortunately. It was always at the most inappropriate times when I bump into Will, this like always happens to me. I took a deep breath and waited behind him until he took his mail out. There he went bending down in front of me. I had no choice but to stare at his gorgeous behind. Which by the way is perky as ever. I looked at the floor and began to chuckle at his outstanding behind. Dang it!! There I was laughing super loud for no reason. He turned around and called out, "whats so funny I wanna hear the pun!" The way he put that out was so sarcastic and mean. I stopped laughing and scooted him over to get my mail. Feeling defeated he pushed me back with his hip. So for about 5 minutes we were battling for my mail. Which was time wasting because I forgot my aunt was in a hurry. I bumped him one good time and ran. Will was off guard so he fell. I skipped happily cracking up each step. I didnt look back either.

Will's P.O.V

Today Olivia bugged me to the fullest. I had to find some excuse to get out the house this early, so I told her I would check the mail. Which conveniently there was something in the mail, and it said it was a writing contest for our school. I put my keys back in my sweatpants pocket, ans closed the box. Feeling someone behind me , I rushed through the mail so I could be on my way. But suddenly I heard a laugh that I so dearly loved. It was Omari's crazy cackle. I twisted my head a little to get a good look at her. She looked so cute in her sleeping clothes -now only if she was in my bed and not Olivia... I turned to ask Omari what was so funny, but she ignored me. Her little hips swayed me to the side as she tried to get her mail. I felt a little defeated so I shoved her back with my hip. This lasted a long time, but when I gave up, she shoved me her hardest, and I fell. There I laid on the floor gazing at her butt when she ran laughing. That girl was so fun to be around.

Omari's P.O.V

My aunt wasnt even in the house when I got there. She left an angry note on the counter saying I was grounded because she didnt get her mail. I accepted it of course because I didnt. But today I was a rebel against her because Chelle and I wear going to the mall anyway. I couldnt believe I actually playing with Will. I shouldnt have. Then the guilt struck me again. Will didnt like me anymore, he hated my guts and didnt trust me. Dont fall for it Omari. Its a trap baby girl. .. I sat and cried for a second. I dont know why but that made feel better. I walked upstairs with the mail and checked the rooms. My aunts boyfriend was asleep, and Chelle was too. Perfect, no one would see my teary eyes. This only because i dont like explaining myself to everyone, they just dont completely understand my mixed emotions. I seen one of the envelopes with my name on it, so I took a deep breathe and opened it. Even if it was something minor, the breathing in was just for effect. I tore the front part open and pulled out the paper. It read out , "WRITING CONTEST: BEVERLY HILLS SCHOOL" I read to a certain area and stopped. This was the new project, which meant the prior project didnt count a bit. That made me super angry because I worked hard on that script. My blood, sweat, and tears were put in that paper. My goal was to impress Mrs. Harmony, and God forbid anything happened to that paper. I read a little more, and it showed each class and their partners. When I got to my name I almost died of sorrow. "WHAT!! THE ACTUAL FU......"