A/n Chocolate boy is sixteen in this story. And I don't own Chocolate boy but I do own Mena a.k.a. chocolate girl and June her best friend.
Chocolate boy was walking to the high school when he saw someone walk by the high school she had chocolate all over mouth just like he did. She looked over at him and smiled and immediately looked away and went into the school. During Math class she came in Ms. Kamiya introduced her "Everyone this is Mena Oak, she is from Long Island. Now Miss Oak take a seat next to June. June raise your hand."
Mena walked over and sat next to June. Chocolate boy kept watching her. She knew the answers to every question Ms. Kamiya asked. "Alright, the principal asked me to tell all the students about a dance next Friday. There is no occasion for the dance and girls must ask he boys." Ms. Kamiya said. Chocolate boy sighed now he could never get Mena to go to he dance with.
Wednesday before the dance no one had asked Chocolate Boy to the dance and Mena wasn't going with anyone. Then at the end of the day Mena walked to Chocolate boy. "Hi, would like to go to the dance with me." She said.
"Sure I would love to, Mena." He said
"You can call me Chocolate girl all my friends do." Mena told him.
Finally Friday came Chocolate Boy cleaned his face of the chocolate and put on some nice clothes. Mena cleaned the chocolate off her face and put on a lavender dress with spaghetti straps. They agreed to meet there. "Wow!" Chocolate boy said. "You looked really nice." Mena smiled and they went into the gym. All the boys wanted to know why Mena went to the dance with Chocolate boy but Mena didn't care. They kept dancing.
Then June came " Chocolate girl, your Mom is on the phone something happened and se needs to talk to you." She said. Mena went to the phone. "Mena your father was an accident when the ambulance there he was already dead." Her mom told her.
Mena ran out the office crying Chocolate boy went to her and asked her "What's wrong?"
"My father was in a car accident and he died."
Chocolate boy knew exactly what she was going through his father had died in a car accident. He looked at her she looked at him they kissed and all the sadness went away. "If you need someone to talk to I am here for Chocolate Boy told her. She smiled and nodded "Alright, I will."
June volunteered to take her home and she agreed. She and Chocolate boy kissed one more before she left. "Later" She said, "Call me." He nodded.