|| She Knows: A Chresanto August Story ||

Chapter Two

Chresanto's Pov

Me and Raylinn have been talking for about a week now. Nobody knows though, and it ain't they buisness either. But we don't have to go telling folks, because people are messy and will do anything they can to break up a happy couple. I don't have to post my woman crush wednesday, just know that she fine. Shawty knows what's up. Trust me. She knows.

I sat at lunch with Rayan, Craig, Jacob, and some kid named EJ. They were discussing girls or whatever but I didn't take part in the conversation. I got me a girl, but that doesn't mean I wasnt listening to what they were saying.

"Aye y'all know that chick Raylinn?" Jacob asked. My head instantly shot up from my phone. Are they talking about Raylinn Brianna Jones? My girlfriend?

"You talkin' bout, Raylinn?" Rayan smirked as he traced the shape of an hour glass with his hands. "Or the ratchet Raylinn?"

Hold the fxck up. Scurrrrrrrrrr! Rewind Nigga! These niggas have been studying my girl more than me!

"The fxck nigga? There's only one Raylinn, and that's...." Jacob paused and made the hourglass shape just like Rayan did.

"Ohhhhh."

"Yeah" Jacob said. "And she fine too."

"I bet you by the end of this month, that imma fxck her." Rayan licked his lips pulling out his wallet.

Are. You. Shîtting. Me

"Ten dollars." He said.

"Naw fifty. Must be broke or some shxt." Jacob joked. Everybody fell out laughing but me. That shxt isn't even funny. Raylinn doesn't even want his long headed, pocahontas looking a'ss. Bītch a'ss motherfvcker.

I got up from the table mad as shvt. Cause if i'm not fvcking my baby, then who is? That's right Kieth! Nobody!

Raylinn's Pov

I noticed all throughout class Rayan kept staring at me. Sometimes he would wink and sometimes he would smirk or bite his lip.

"Is there something wrong with your eyes?" I added a lot of attitude.

"Well Ma, you're just so beautiful I can't help but stare." He replied smoothly.

Something about this didn't seem right. He was cute and all but he had a long tongue. I've seen him flirt with other girls, the same way he's flirting with me.

"Are you messing with me, cause I feel like you're messing with me."

"Nah babygirl, I'm forreal."

"Okay cool." Rayan was being corny as shït.

Obviously I had zoned out because I had no idea what was going on. The teacher was calling out names in pairs. I think we were doing a group project. I really hope I didn't get paired with somebody stupid.

Peyton and James...

Aaron and Sandra...

Chresanto and Tyra...

Rayan and Raylinn...

I went up to the teachers desk and asked for a change in partners, and his bald headed a'ss said no. I sat back down and propped my head up with my elbow.

"What the fxck do we even do?" I was extremely pissed.

"I don't know but I know what we can do." He's trying too hard.

"Ew stop." I made a face and rolled my eyes. "It says right here that we have to do a report on each other."

"Oh this could be fun."