Alright it's been a week since I've seen Beautiful. She's sort of slipping out of my mind day by day. I've been trying to look cute the last couple of days just in case she showed up. I was wearing a black skin tight dress that came a little bit above my knees, with a sunflower cardigan, and black converse. I threw on a gold chain, with sunflower earrings, and a white diamond watch. I had my hair in natural curls. Beautiful looks like the kind of person who likes her girls natural.
Today we had some assembly at 1: OO. I really wasn't excited, that means I was going to miss the test we were supposed to have today in history. And it was going to be a boring assembly. Some old person with money was giving our school money so we can have a major arts and music program. Seniors were the last grade for the assembly and I sat on the front row with Nia and Ariana. As we waited for everyone to come in, I pulled out my phone to get on Instagram. Nia grabbed my phone and took a picture of all three of us off guard. I wasn't smiling at all. She posted it and mentioned her and Ariana.
"I told you to give me a shout out but you never did. Girl I want followers like you." Nia said searching her username.
They always thought I was instagram famous. I hardly post and when I do I delete it in like two days. Whatever. I took my phone back and slid it in my purse.
"Quiet, quiet, please. As you know we will be having an arts and music program in our school. I would like you to give a big round of applause to Angeline Moore."
"Oh my god it's Beautiful." I whispered as my jaw dropped.
Both Nia and Ariana looked at me with confusion but put there attention head of them.
All I could do is smile and clap my hands with the rest of the class. She walked up to the mic and was about to do her speech."Um Hello. You would think since I'm a speaker for a living I shouldn't be nervous. Im nervous as hell." everyone laughed I guess that loosened her up bit.
"Well I'm not going to read the actual speech that's boring. Well I remember when I was in high school, which wasn't that long ago. I'm only 24. I remember us not having an art and music program. I had done everything in school I mean basketball, soccer, volleyball.
I'm not going to name the whole list but I wanted to do more. I crave for extra work. I am very ambitious, I want to strive for more and more everyday. So what I do is I go around different states and give kids that extra they want. That's pretty much it. Um does anyone have any questions ?" she asked ending her speech.I raised my hand first.
"How did you get what you wanted?" I said trying not to sound seductive.
Beautiful smiled hard realizing it was me. She came closer to the edge of the stage. "Usually I go get it if I really want it but my mother pretty much called the school board and asked if they could conduct an art and music program." she said with a grin on her face. I couldn't help but smile. She said "I go get it if I want it." I wanted to reply "Come get it." But you know that is a little too seductive. About 45 minutes of Q (&) A later I was ready to go home. I was in the middle section so we had to wait for the side sections to leave first. We finally got up and the guidance counselor called me on the stage. Beautiful was standing next to her.
"Yes?" I said in a polite manner.
"Ms.Moore would like to speak with you for a moment." the guidance counselor said excusing herself.
"Oh please call me Angel." Beautiful looked up at me and smiled.
Good God she looks so good up close."Yes?"
"I noticed something about you." she said walking toward the table that had files and a bottle of water on it. She opened the thickest one.
I didn't give her the satisfaction with a smile. My definition of flirting was staying quiet and playing hard to get.
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Love For All The Wrong Reasons.
Teen Fiction"Leslie I want you. I need you." "Then fucking show it." How could you ? Fuck You , Angeline. Angeline Moore is a grown woman who starts a educational program at a new school. She meets a student that changes her life for the better. Will Angeline h...