It was the day of the Crenshaw game and Angel was in her last class before dismissal. She heard her phone ring and the whole class was looking at her. You have got to be kidding me. "Ms. Elliot, please turn your ringer off. Class may be almost over but until then we are here to learn, not socialize," her Biology teacher told her, sternly.
"Sorry, Mr. Lavinsky," she sighed and turned her ringer off, wondering who would disturb her during her class time. Everyone in her contacts knows that she has class during this time.
What felt like an eternity after, the bell rang and she got up faster than anyone else and opened her phone and saw that it was the groupchat with Spencer, Coop, & Patience that called her and she rolled her eyes. She started her walk to her locker and felt three taps on her shoulder.
"What do you guys want?" She sighed. "Damn, what's yo problem?" Coop asked, standing on her left side. "My problem is that you three almost got me in trouble in my last class. So back to the question, what do you guys want?"
"We want to know what the band is playing at the game tonight," Spencer replied.
"As the captain of the band I can't say."
"Why?" Patience whined.
"I'd lose my integrity as an artist," Angel said and was almost to the door.
"We wouldn't tell," Coop promised.
"Yeah, we ain't snitches," Patience agreed with Coop and they all nodded from the sides of Angel.
"Still ain't telling."
"Plan B," Patience whispered to the other two. They nodded and as Angel was almost to the door, Spencer popped up in front of her.
"Not even for me?" Spencer tried to charm her and kissed her cheek.
"N-No," she stuttered with a slight blush on her face. He backed her up against the locker and whispered in her ear, "Really?" Her minor blush turned into a major one. He tucked a braid behind her ear and kept getting closer to her. She looked up and saw Spencer smirking. She looked over and saw Coop and Patience with excited faces and looked back at Spencer. He was nibbling her earlobe and she was looking at him, barely being able to breathe.
"No! No!" And she got out of Spencer's grasp and ran out of the school.
"Damn, I really thought that would work," Patience sighed and they all turned around and walked out of the school.
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Jordan and Chrissy were on Jordan's deck when they had a towel, candles and Welch's wine and KFC for dinner.
"You know this food choice is very interesting" Chrissy said while laughing
"I know, I just really had been wanting Chicken" Jordan admitted."You know we should do sleepovers more often" Chrissy admitted
"Yeah, to be honest I really enjoy your company. And everyone else seems too as well" Jordan said"What do you mean?" Chrissy asked
"My mom adores you, my dad adores you, and my sister told me you're like her sister she never had," Jordan confessed
Chrissy didn't know what to say so she just smiled.
"Ok, so here's the rundown for the night. I was thinking when we finish dinner we could go to the 24 hour arcade and alley." Jordan said with excitement
"How'd you know I liked arcades and bowling alleys?" Chrissy asked with general shock.
"I kind've stalked all of your Instagram," Jordan admitted
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A Mark On The Field- A All American Story
FanfictionChrissy Saint Rede a sophomore at Beverly Hills High struggles to find herself in a crowd full of Eagles waiting to chew her up and spit her out. Angel Idris Elliot a sophomore at Crenshaw High is trying to figure her life out with the midst full of...