Chapter 21

                                    

                                          
Cheyenne POV
                          
I woke up to my alarm, forgetting that school was today.  I looked around to see no Chris. I was kind of sad, but I just shrugged it off. 
                          
I hope I didn't make the wrong choice of taking him back. I can't handle another heartache by Chris again. I also feel like I let him controlled our little situation. I made myself so easily in taking him back. What if he feels like he can do that all the time, since i'm so gullible at such things.
                          
I shook all my thoughts and got myself dressed. I wore my ripped denim shorts,  white lace crop top and my Aztec TOMS. I flat ironed my hair, which took hours to do. I grabbed my sweater, bag, keys and then headed out the door.
                          

                          
I parked my car in the school parking lot and just sat there. I was so tired and I did not feel like people being in my face at the moment. I'll just sit here for five more minutes or maybe ten. The bell doesn't ring for about fifteen more minutes.
                          
I sat there with my eyes close just thinking about random things. I heard a knock on my passenger side window and without opening my eyes, I unlocked the door.
                          
I opened my eyes and turned my head to see it was Chris.
                          
"Why the fuck you got on them small clothes ?" He said, starring at my outfit.
                          
"First of all, it's like 90 degrees outside and my clothes are not small."
                          
I pulled out my sweater from the backseat.
                          
"I got this anyways, so you can be quiet about my clothes now."
                          
"Ion' want those ugly niggas looking at you Chey."
                          
He pointed his finger in my face.
                          
"Chris get your ugly ass finger from my face. And I don't want those dudes so what's the problem ?"
                          
He pecked my lips, "You better not wan' them."
                          
I smiled and started shaking my head. This dude is crazy.
                          
"Lets go meet up with the fam'." He said, tapping my exposed thigh.
                          
We both got out the car and walked over to the La Familia.
                          
"Allysa !" I squealed. I  ran over and jumped on her, wrapping my legs around her.
                          
"Bitch if I fell, it was gon' be yo' ass." She laughed.
                          
"How come you don't hug me like that ?" Chris asked.
                          
"Because you don't deserve my hugs. Anyways, where you been girl ?" I asked, letting go of her.
                          
"All over, buying shit from the mall and what not."
                          
I just nodded and saw Milyn walking over to us.
                          
"Hi Mimi." I smiled, giving her a hug.
                          
"Hey boo." She smiled
                          
She looked at Allysa and then turned back to Chris and I.
                          
"Wassup Sis ?" He said, hugging her.
                          
"Hey, you two are a thing again ?" She asked, smirking at us.
                          
I blushed and Chris started hugging me from behind.
                          
"Maybe, maybe not." I said, smiling.
                          
"Ain't no damn maybe. Yeah, I got her back and she ain't leaving again." He said, pecking my lips.
                          
"Aw, cute." Milyn said. Allysa scoffed and sat on her car, playing on her phone.
                          
Milyn looked at her rolling her eyes then looked back at us. "Did the other boys came already ?"