The Meeting

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Waking up this morning has been a drag so far. I can't find my favorite shirt and my hair is a mess. Ugh! I'm gonna be late for my class.
Gotta hurry. Keys, phone, bag.
I run downstairs and grab a banana, "Bye girl!", I say yelling up the stairs to my roommate.

(Topanga POV)
So as I'm gradually running for my class, I bump into this guy.
"Oh gosh! Shit! I'm so sorry.", and as I look up. I can't help but stare.
"Are you okay miss?", he looks at me with his hazel brown eyes and his cool, cold hands touching my arm.
I stumble in my words and just nod my head, yes. He helps me up and I look at my watch. "Shit", I say turning around speed walking to my class.
Wow. That was weird back there. I thought in my head while opening the door of my English Lit class.
"Good morn... well well well, hello miss Stephenson, please take your seat.", she says.
I walk over to my seat and greet my friend, Travis. "Hey boo!", I smile. He greets me back and class begins.
"So today, we will be doing some practical work and at the end of class each group will present your reports. Get to work.", she gives instructions and continues doing her daily work.
"Oh my god! Girl! What happened to you last night?", Travis says.
Flipping through my notebook, "Whatever so do you mean?", I chuckle and he punches me in the arm. I gasp.
"You never came to my house last night, that's what I mean. We were suppose to have a friends night in.", he says.
I roll my eyes and just shrug my shoulders, hoping he would change the subject. Then, as Dr. Johnson speaks again, I can't help but think about what happened earlier. He was probably the most beautiful man I have ever seen. Besides Micheal Ealy, of course.
But, that moment of when he touched my arm, I felt little butterflies in my tummy. "It was so weird", I whisper to myself and giggle a tad.
"Miss Stephenson, can you repeat that?", I doze out of my mini trance and ask her to repeat the question.
"Okay, well how did you portray one main character in the novel to yourself?", she says.
I kind of just look down, because I knew I didn't read that stupid book, she requested. She comes up towards my chair and asks am I okay. I shrug.
"Miss Stephenson here class, may be under the weather so can someone volunteer to tell us their story.", I hate this bitch I whisper and I roll my eyes.
As the bell rings for class to be over, I gather all my things and head for the door. "Miss Stephenson, can you come here a sec?", I walk over to her desk.
"Did I do something wrong or anything?", I ask.
"You know you've been falling behind a little and I know your a smart girl.", she goes on and on about the situation for another 5 minutes. Then as I'm about to answer, in walks the guy from earlier.
"Oh hello there, Mr. Hernandez. What may I help you with today?", he completely forgets about our conversation.
"Yes well for my groups argument today, I was wondering why we got this score?", she tells me to hold on as she and the guy walk away a little.
I give a curious look at what they could be talking about, but instead I just sit in the closet seat and look over some things.
After about 10 minutes, they walk back from wherever they went and I look up. He greets her bye and I see as she walks towards the door, he slightly touches her butt. Whoa! What was that!
"Umm, Dr. Johnson I have a test I have to study for so can we pick this up later.", she waves me away and I walk out the door.
{Later that evening}
(Raouls POV)
"Hey man! Let's go!", my friend Jackson says, patting my back.
"Yeah yeah. I'm coming man.", I see the girl from earlier. Damn! She looks even more fine. I can't help but this think this stuff. This girl just looks so good. Hmm.
"Hey Tyler man, imma catch up with you guys later. Ight?", we all dap up and I kind of jog over to where she is.
She looks at me in a confused manner.
"Uhh, may I help you?", she says, kind of rolling her eyes.
"Yes umm, I was wondering if you remember me from earlier today?", she nods her head and her friend walks away. She turns to him and gives a weird look. I kind of clear my throat and look up from the ground. She pulls her hair behind her ear.
"Yes, I remember you. Is there something wrong?", I say no and ask her may we take a walk.
As we walk down the path of Boardwalk. I notice she shivers a little. I offer her my jacket, but she denies. I ask her if she would like to sit, she denies. I then stop at this little coffee shop and order a frappé. She denies wanting one.
"You must be a one minded girl, huh?", I kind of chuckle.
"Uhh, well yes you can say that.", she says, and then she pulls her phone out and looks at the time. She looks to be reading a message, but I cannot tell. I asked her is something wrong and she says she must leave now.
I finish drinking my frappé and I ask her may I walk her to her dorm. She considerately nods her head.
"I have a question?", she smiles.
I throw my cup away and put my hands in my pockets. I tell her okay shoot. She asks me what my name is. I laugh. "My name is Raoul. And yours is?, she answer.
"Topanga.", we continue our little conversations. Surprisingly she laughed a little bit more, after I told her a couple jokes. Her smile is so beautiful and when we reached her dorm, we hugged and greeted see you later. Her scent smelled of lotion that could have come from Bath and Body Works. Mmm. I have to see this girl again.
HELLO EVERYONE. I am starting another book. Yay! This might actually be a good one. :) vote& comment. Give me your honest opinions.

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