Our Little Secret

Chapter 4.

Breaunna

* Monday evening *

I decided to text London to see if she wanted to hang out with me. We barely said a word to each other yesterday and she didn't show up for school today. I don't know what's her problem but I'm about to find out.

After I cleaned up my room a little, I grabbed my phone from off the charger and went to text my bestfriend.

Me: Hey Lun?

Bestfr💓: Wassup?

Me: I wanted to know if you wanted to come over. I'm bored, besides I wanna hang with my bestfriend ☹️

Bestfr💓: Yes mami, I'll be there in 10.

I hopped in the shower real quick just to freshen up, and by the time I was done, London was already banging on my damn door. It was ridiculous. She knew where the spare key was, all she had to do was let herself in.

I ran down the steps quickly to let her in.

"What the hell? I been knocking for like two minutes," she said.

"Bitch, I was in the shower." I said as I mentally rolled my eyes at her crazy self.

                               *

London was laying across my bed and I was sitting in my yellow bean bag chair. We were just talking about a bunch of random shit.

"So what did you wanna talk to little old London about?" she asked.

"You." I said. "What's been going on with you these past couple of days?" She tensed up. I guess she didn't expect me to notice but oh I did. London has been my bestfriend for the longest. I can tell when something is up. I know when she's happy, sad, or even hurting.

"I-I... Nothing is up. What concerned you?" She looked the other way as she spoke, that's how I knew something was wrong. London has a bubbly personality, and for her to be speaking with this pain in her voice is bothering me.

"First of all, you barely talked to me yesterday. You didn't answer any of my texts and you didn't even show up for school today. Now you and I both know that you hardly ever miss school. So something has to be up. You seem so hurt."

"Bre, I'm going through something bad." she said as she started to cry, "I promise when the time is right I'll tell you. I'm just so scared."

I didn't even pester her about it. I knew she would come to me when she was ready to talk about it. I just hope she did soon because I hate seeing her like this. I hope it's not too serious where I lose my bestfriend. She's becoming too distant for me and I don't like it one bit.

Tuesday, August 19th

I woke up the next morning feeling like shit. I had a bad ass headache. Between thinking about what was going on with my bestfriend and me having to sit in Mr. Perry's class until the counselor decided to put me in a different class, I don't know what was worse. The good news is that it's Friday.

I went rummaging through my closet until I found an outfit that I thought was cute. I pulled out some jean high waist shorts, a black halter top, and my jordan bred 11's. After I got dressed, I put my hair in a high messy bun. I put on my MK watch and put on my BossyFrame glasses. I applied a little bit of clear lip gloss because I didn't want my lips to be too greasy looking. I checked and made sure everything was right then I grabbed my keys, and hopped in my Range Rover. Back to the hell hole I go I thought as I rolled my eyes.

I pulled up to school and parked in the student parking lot as usual. There was a gang of boys sitting on the hood of a black Camaro. I didn't want to face these boys at all.

You ever walked past a group of boys by yourself and had to distract yourself by pretending you're doing something on your phone?

Yeah, that's what I'm about to do. I got out my car and tried to walk really fast as I made myself look busy on my phone.

I heard one of them say " Aye ma!" I looked up. My eyes scanned all of the boys and one of them stood out. It was this handsome, caramel looking dude. I think his name was Romeo or something like that. I know this because I hear girls gossiping about him all the time. He is like the king of the school and nobody messes with him so I heard.

I think he caught me staring because he smirked at me. I shook it off and proceeded to my locker.

I opened my locker and a blue note card with red writing fell out.

Bre,
From the first moment I saw you, I felt like you were mine. I just have to have you. I'm going to do whatever it takes.
- D.

Who the hell is D???? It was cute and all, but on some stalker shit, I ain't fucking with that. How the hell D knew where my locker was? I was deep in my thoughts and suddenly a voice behind me startled me.

"Wassup, shawty."

It was that fine ass nigga Romeo.

Romeo

Me and my homeboys were sitting on the hood of my Camaro when we see this nice ass Range Rover pull up in the parking space next to us. I couldn't make out the face because the windows were tinted. Next thing I know, this fine ass chick stepped out the car. She walked past and her eyes was all on me. She seemed kind of nervous so I decided to give her a lil smirk. She turned away and picked up her pace. I had to know this girl.

I seen her before but I ain't really notice her like that. Shawty was fine as hell.

"Where the fuck your ass going?" one of my homies, Terrell, said.

"I'm going find out who that shawty is."

She wasn't too far ahead of me. By the time I reached her, I saw her at her locker reading something. I leaned down because she was so short, around 5'3 and whispered in her ear.

"Wassup Shawty." I could feel her tremble as my breath hit her skin. it was minty fresh so I knew that cool breeze felt good.

She turned around. She had that same nervous look on her face when she saw me earlier. She looked mad cute. Damn, I could feel myself getting hard, but I know I had to control it. I ain't had sex in weeks, so she kind of turned me on with her pretty ass.

"Uh, hi."

"What's your name?" I asked politely.

"Br-Breaunna." she choked out.

"No need to be nervous. I don't bite, but can I get your number? I'd like to get to know you sometime, maybe chill." I was straight to the point. But that's how it had to be, I have to keep it real at all times.

"Sure, why not?" My game was on a hundred. She didn't even think twice before saying yes.

I gave Breaunna my phone and she put her number in. I told her I would text her later and she was cool with that. Just when I was going head back out to my car to chill, the fucking bell for first period rang. Fuck. I ain't got time for this.

I walked to class with Breaunna on my mind. There was just something about this girl that made me want to get to know know her.
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