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Edited - September 10, 2016
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Jamie

"Text me later." I yelled out from the front door as Chris and his girlfriend Brianna hopped into his car. He waved and made a calling gesture with his hand.

"I just said text me." I giggled.

I shook my head and watched him zoom down the street beeping his horn. I sighed and closed the door. Turning around to my Mother intently watching me. Leaning on the bar by the kitchen.

"Yes Mother?" I spoke, gliding my hand down my face.

I was already annoyed by that girl Brianna spilling all of my business out like that. She was completely wrong, and she better not say shit to me tomorrow when school starts back.

"You like that boy huh?" She said, pushing herself off of the bar and starting to wash the dishes.

"No Ma, he's like my brother, and he's like a son to you. What I look like liking family? That's nasty." I laughed and started to help her with the dishes. Bumping into her playfully. She laughed and shook her head looking at me one more time.

"Well, you finish up beautiful. Don't be up to late. Love you."

She kissed my cheek and dried her hands walking up the stairs and disappearing into her room. I smiled and looked back down at what I was doing. I don't know what it is about Brianna. It's just I feel like she's just not the right one for Chris. Everything that she does screams

Trouble.

Where is my mom getting that from? She's known Chris all his life. Her and his Mom were the best of friends, until she passed away.

Me and Chris were inseparable. He was like the brother I never had, since I'm the only child, and I was the sister he never had since he only had one brother. I don't see how she made it out to be that way. I will never see Chris in that kind of light. Chris is very attractive but, that will just make things complicated, and I don't do to well with those kind of things.

Finishing up the dishes I dried my hands and turned off everything downstairs. I grabbed my phone and made my way upstairs stopping by my Mother's room knocking three times. She replied with knocks of her own and I nodded walking to my room.

Me and my mom do that to make sure eachother are okay. It was a family tradition my Dad made up when I was little. When him and my Mother were deeply in love. That all changed when he cheated.

That's a story for another day though.

I took out my clothes for tomorrow. Which consisted of, some black Leggings, and Pink brand shirt that reached to my mid thigh, and my white chucks.

I always have to be prepared because if I rush to find a outfit in the morning. I'll be late and you don't want that on your record. Especially when your about to graduate.

I hopped in my bed and hooked my Iphone to its charger. Chris usually sends me a goodnight text. I guess tonight was not one of those nights. I took a shower earlier so, no need to now. I turned off my lamp and turned over trying to fall asleep.

I saw my light on my phone come up and I scrunched up my face, getting annoyed. It's almost 12:00 in the morning.

Chris 😛- Good night Beautiful, need me to pick you up in the morning? 11:45 p.m

I smiled. He didn't forget. That's my best friend, that's my best friend! let me shut my childish ass up.

Me - Only if you want to. I have a car you know. 11:47 p.m

Chris 😛- Mhm. Brianna's not coming along, so I'll come get you. 11:49 p.m

Me - That's a bet. Ya'll get into it or something? 11: 51 p.m

I was gradually falling asleep.

Chris😛 - Yea. I'll tell you in the morning. Be ready, Love you. 😘 11:52 p.m

Me - I love you too, Chris😘✋ 11:55 p.m

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"Put you in my club, wassup? let's take a trip." I sung along to Planes. Me and Chris were on our way up the school, just clowning.

"Have you ever read the world is yours? or a blimp?!"

Chris stupid ass can not sing worth of shit. I busted out laughing and he mean mugged me pulling up into the school.

"Oh, so I can't sing now?"

"I didn't say anything but, if that's how you wanna put it. Yeah. you can't" His mouth fell open and I cracked up again reaching in the back seat grabbing my book bag.

"I got your ass. Just wait." He closed up his mouth and turned off the engine. I looked up at him and saw his facial expression changed from playful, to serious.

"Chris. What's wrong?" I said in a worried tone. It better not be about this bitch Brianna.

"Nothing,"

He shook his head and tried getting out but I locked the doors. He looked at me with his eye brow raised and I did the same back. Waiting for him to spill.

"Okay, me and Brianna broke up yesterday."

"Oh really, why?" I acted surprised.

"She said some slick shit about you and I ribbed on her ass and told her to get out of my car. She walked her ass home. I don't play about mines." He said, as he looked over at me.

I blushed but acted as if I didn't hear the last part.

"Good boy. You still got my crazy ass. You don't need that bitch, and tell her if she say some else about me I'm gone molly wop her ass."

I laughed and unlocked the doors. Both of us sliding out walking next to each other up to the school.

"You right, all I need is you. I don't need her gold digging ass."

He guided me in by the small of my back and I nodded my head, " Damn right."

He chuckled and when I looked up at him I ran into someone.

"Oh shit. My bad." I stepped back and Chris grabbed on to my hand protectively.

"Yeah, watch where your going you black bitch." Kyle spat at me grabbing his things off of the floor. I shook my head and pushed him.

"Watch where your going, you clumsy cracker !" I yelled at him. I was about to punch him before Chris grabbed my arm and yanked me away.

"He's not worth it Jamie, lets just go. If he touch you. I'll fuck him up myself. "

Chris mumbled into my ear. I looked back and spit in his direction.

"Yeah, I'm not worth it nigger, Don't fuck with me, you not gone be trying to fight me when I kill all of your asses."

Kyle yelled before staring me down and looking at the rest of the classmates in the hallway. He picked up his pencil and stomped off into the other direction. Probably going to find his other partner in crime. Hunter.

"Him and those stupid ass threats. He know his white ass ain't gone do nothing. "

Chris laughed putting his hands around my shoulders. I rubbed his arms and looked back one more time. Making sure he was out of site.

"Yeah. He's just playing." I agreed with him.

I still didn't trust him though. You never know what people can do.
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Edited - September 10, 2016

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