My Growing Heartache

Chapter 13: The White Boy.

This chapter is long-ish but sexy though. I hope you enjoy!

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Monday Morning:

Fuck Mondays. I repeat, fuck mondays. I am not a morning person and its the first fucking day of school and on top of that, yesterday evenings 'events' ;) wore me tf out, plus my aunt decided that yesterday, the older kids (me and my sister, Rissa) should put the damn brats to sleep which took us forever. So, this is why I say fuck Mondays.

I grumpily get out of bed and do my hygiene routine then flat iron my hair, which reaches past my shoulders and to the middle of my back. I pick out my outfit and I'm pretty happy about the choice. (http://www.polyvore.com/red_gold/set?id=61568445&lid=1980678) I put on some make-up and put my purse and bookbag downstairs, next to the door, so I don't forget them.

"Morning aunty, morning Rissa." I said, walking into the kitchen, as the say morning to me. I pick up some grapes and eat them for breakfast.

"Woi! Look pon dem sexy legs dem!" (In English: Woah! Look at those sexy legs!)

"Aunty! It's not that serious." I tell her, laughing.

"And look pon dem heels de! Lawd mi God she ago bruk her neck!" (And look at those heel! lord my God shes gonna break her neck!) When she said that, we all doubled over laughing.

"Aunty, your crazy. Come on Rissa, lets go. And later Aunty." I give my crazy Aunty a hug and head out the door. Rissa's outfit is really laid back but still cute as ever. (http://www.polyvore.com/başlıksız/set?id=61685596&lid=1980678)

"So what classes you got?" I ask her, putting my hand out for her to hand me her schedule.

"Here." She said, handing it to me.

"Aww, we only have chorus, drama, and lunch together." I said pouting. "Well, I'm sure you'll find a friend to walk you around to your classes. And cute fit sis." I told her as we got in the car.

"Thanks sis." She said. And we pulled off.

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25 mins. later and some Starbucks in hand, we walk into the school. We're early so there are a good amount of students here but not all yet. I started showing Rissa around to her classes. She was a little conused but she'll get the hang of it.

"Hey, are you new here?" Asked Paul Keaton, the cute, muscular football player. He is faithful to every girl he dates and he treats them like royalty. They're usually the ones who cheat causing the relationship to be ended or they just break up for no reason.

"Who...me?" 'No, a damn monkey!' I thought looking at Rissa. She is so dumb sometimes!

"Yeah. Whats your name?"

"Karissa..."

"Well, Karissa, You want me to show you around or something?"

"Ummm...n..."

"Yes! She'd love that!" I interrupted, shoving Rissa.

"Umm..ok... Later Kenz."

"Later sis" I waved to her and chuckled. I'm happy she found her a boo thang. And speaking of boo thangs, imma go look for José after I go to my locker.

"..#4752....here it is..." I mumbled to myself, finally finding my locker. I open it and put in the things that I don't need.

As I'm assembling things in my locker, all I keep hearing are these annoying assed giggles from girls who are trying to be cute and it was starting to get annoying. I turn to look at where it's coming from and there's José surrounded by girls.

"Hey José." I called waving to him.

"Ummm...do I know you?" I stood there in shock, feeling angry, embarrassed, and annoyed. I can't believe this just happened!

I slam my locker shut and head to my first class in shame as the bell rang.

I got to chorus and sat at the back of the class, alone, with my head on the table because Paul just so happened to have this class too so Rissa sat by him and since its the first day, Ms. Gales only talked about rules, what is expected and yada yada, and I already know that crap. So, now that she's done talking, it's a free period and I decided to sip on my drink from Starbucks and put my head on the desk.

I felt someone tap my shoulder but I ignored it until they tapped it again.

"What?!" I said, my head still down.

"Umm, hi to you too. Can I please sit next to you?"

"No."

"Well then, lets try this approach..move your shit please. I need somewhere to sit."

Is this person serious? I looked up to see who it was talking to me. It was this sexy assed white boy who had an English accent. Boy was he sexy...wait...get back to reality Kenz. He just raised his voice at you.

"Let me try this approach. I said Hell No! Today ain't the damn day white boy. Calm your damn nerves!"

"Today isn't my bloody day either, mean girl. And I asked you kindly so I don't understand why your giving me a bloody attitude."

"You know what white boy, I'm not in the fuckin' mood. Sit your ass down and shut the fuck up. Damn." I told him, picking up my crap and throwing it on the floor next to me. Everyone was watching this scene unfold and now that it's done, they all went back to doing whatever it is they were doing and I put my head on my desk again.

"By the way beautiful, nice ass." I can tell that he was smirking and I look up at him with my mouth wide open in shock.

"You should close your mouth before something gets in it." He said, winking at me flirtatiously. I immediately closed my mouth. White boy is brave! And sexy! But I don't do white boys. They're just...different for me. And I prefer some color.

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Time passed by pretty quickly and white boy was in every class I had and sat right behind me for a 'great view'. It's lunchtime now and I decided to go to Wendy's because its basically right next door to the school and the school lunch is shit. I came back from Wendy's and went to sit at a table by myself. Rissa was sitting with her new man...again.

I was sitting in peace, eating my salad when white boy comes and sits next to me. Will he ever learn?

"What's up mean girl. You look like you needed the company."

He said, just eating. I ignored him and kept eating my salad and drinking my sprite.

"So..what's your name?" He asked, still trying to make conversation.

"Why do you care white boy?"

"Because your cute, mean girl." He replied, smirking.

"It's Kennise, but people call me Kenz. What's your name?"

"I'm William" He said, leaning back in his chair, showing every piece of muscle in his arm. I bit my lip as I looked over his body. Why am I so attracted to this white boy, who I now know as William? He's not even my type, so why am I feeling this way about him?

"Well that's nice to know white boy. I'll catch you later." I told him, about to get up and walk out when he grabbed my hand gently.

"Wait, what's your number." He asked, grinning, showing off that cute dimple of his. I was mesmerized. He had me In a trance by his beauty. Lord, why'd this boy have to be so sexy?

"Give me your phone." I said, putting my hand out as he handed me his phone. I put my number in and started walking away when I got a text.

'Hey, you know your ass looks a whole lot better when you're standing up? ;)' read the text.

I turned around, already knowing who sent it, and he was grinning at me. I couldn't help but smirk as I walked away.

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So, how you feel, how you feel, how you feel? How was it? Please give me your opinion. I really value it. Peace and chicken fat.