Her Crush

Shit Just Got Real

ROBYN
"There you go boo", I say smiling at her.

I had one minute left before my favourite class, music, was bouta start. When I tell you I was excited man. I recently had been finishing up this song I wrote, and now all I needed was a dope producer for it, which was in reach by the click of a button. My heart was beating in excitement. Music was my passion.

I told Nicki I had to leave for second period.

"Gotta get to my next class now boo, see ya later."

I looked at her for a second seeing what she would do. She put her arms around my neck and she hugged me mad tight and wouldn't let go.

I giggled "alright boo I gots to go", arms around her waist, winking at her before I left.

I sped walked down the hallways to class as I hummed the melody that I had written.

NARRATIVE
Robyn entered class with a huge genuine smile on her face. She went into one of the isolated rooms and sat by the keyboard piano. She started to sing the melody of her song and played along, trying to find the perfect chord progression. "Find light in the beautiful sea, I choose to be happy, you and I, you and I, we're like diamonds in the sky. You're a shooting star I see, a vision of ecstasy, when you hold me, I'm alive, we're like diamonds in the sky."

She was so content with what she had done, she giggled in joy. She had spent approximately thirty minutes working on her song in private. Then all students were called back to the main room with all the instruments and mics set up.

"Alright guys since you have all almost completed your songs, we're going to have a little concert and hear what all of you have created. Robyn you look really pleased with what you've done, why don't you start first", said Mr Jordan. He was such a cool teacher, always smiling. Really handsome too. He had a positive aura around him. It was really refreshing.

Robyn began to sing her song and gained cheers from other students and an approving nod and impressed smile from Mr Jordan. Her eyes closed passionately, immersed into the melody.

However there was one girl that didn't cheer and she was straight up mean mugging the fuck outta Robyn from across the room. It's what happens when you're pretty and you have talent. There will be haters no matter how good you are. Her name was Alisha and she was an insecure bitch.

Alisha interrupted Robyn and shouted "she can't even sing".

Robyn was infuriated as she paused her masterpiece.

"Ayo the fuck is yo problem", she yelled at Alisha with furrowed brows.

"You're the problem, you're making my ears bleed bitch", she said, picking at her nails.

"Come say it to my face hoe".

"Ooooooh", said all the students in the background, wide eyes and mouths formed in 'O's, watching the cooked beef.

"Alright guys that's enough", Mr Jordan said, trying to defuse the situation.

Alisha walked over to Robyn and stood right in front of her next to the keyboard and mic stand. You could literally see the negative energy flowing off of her, it was disgusting.

"You're making my ears blee-

Robyn cut her off and rocked the fuck out of the bitch's jaw, blood pumping thru her veins.