If It Isn't Love

First Day of School

*CHAPTER 1*
KENDALLS POV:

"Baby, time to get ready for school." Yells my mom from down stairs. Hey I'm Kendall. I just turned 16 on May 18, I have a very wealthy family and a great future ahead of me.
"Coming" I yelled as I was running down stairs searching for my phone in my Mk purse.
"Jamia, get up you gone be late!"
"I'm up!" Jamia said angrily and hung up the phone.
She hates when rush her.
My mom had a big breakfast made for me. Too bad I wasn't hungry as always. Knowing I hate eating in the morning and she still makes this big breakfast.
"Moma, do you need me to take Malcolm to school?"
Malcolm was my 6 year old brother. He bad ass hell too.
"No sweetie his dad will today."
"Ok, bye mom love you. Bye Malcolm be good today." I said to them giving them a kiss and hug goodbye.
I get in my new BMW my dad bought me and drives to Jamia house.

JAMIA POV:

I hate when Kendall rushes me. "UGH!"
Hey guys, I'm Jamia. Kendall's bestfriend. We have been bestfriend since we where basically born. Our moms are in the same sorority. Just like Kendall I also have a wealthy family and a great career ahead of me. Right now, we have our own clothing line called "Princess Bliss".
*BEEP BEEP*
Kendall had just pulled in. I had just got through flat ironing my hair.
"Kendall, give me some gloss." As I said getting in the car.
"Look in my purse." She said.
As we pulled up to school, I spotted some fine boys pulling up in a black Range Rover.
"Look at them fine nigga's right there!"
I said to Kendall.
Kendall being Kendall, she just nodded.

KENDALLS POV:

Yea, they were fine but right now I'm keeping my mind off boys. I'm focused on my education and all. My parents pressuring me and all it's too much.
"They ight."
*RING RING RING*
"Hello?"
"Hey princess."
"Oh, hey daddy."
"What have you been up too? I'm coming to Atlanta in a few days and I would love to spend it with my princess."
"Really?! Ok dad, just call me when you get here! Love you, I'm at school got to go bye."
"Love you t..."
*CLICK*
I hung up too quick. I always do that.
As me and Jamia walk in school we see all these people so excited to see each other. Jamia and I don't fuck with them other bitches like that. They all fake ass fuck.
*RING*
The bell rings for first block.
*PSSSSSST*
I turned around and there was the boy driving the Range Rover.
"What?" I said.
"Hit me up some time." He said throwing a small piece of paper with his number on it.
"I'm good." I said walking to the trash can throwing the piece of paper away.
I sat back down and turned to look at him. He seemed embarrass. Oh well.

After school, me and Jamia went to my house.