1001 Love Stories Darker

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God he's handsome.

I try to clear my thoughts and go back to Mr. Malcolm's history lessons but of course Kaden Brown was way more important then Slovs.

Get a hold of yourself.

I knew the stigma that came with my thoughts but if he could stop being so damn attractive for fourty five minutes.

I had two classes with him. History and Gym although I'm glad it's history. I wasn't prepared to see him in his gym clothes.

"Jaden did you get that?" Mr. Malcolm says and my eyes instantly focus.

"Uh." I say and a few people chuckle.

"I got it." I lie and he rolls his eyes.

"So back to what I was saying." He says and my mind starts to wonder instantly.

"Kason?" The teacher calls him and for once I can stair without it being weird.

He licked his canines with a cheeky smirk before pointing.

"C." He answers and I feel my chest tighten.

Come on gay thoughts.

Just then the bell rang and I get out of my seat rushing out.

While walking to my locker I fought sight of the gays.

The overly flamboyant gays who took from a gender identity to a fucking identity.

Where gay is their only personality traits. Shaking ass in the hallway and being loud.

Don't get me wrong. It's completely unattractive when women act that way. But it gives gays a bad name.

I get to my locker and shove my things in before groaning.

Suddenly pretty boy himself leans against the locker next to mine and I look for only long enough to insure it's him.

He had just gotten a line up and it made his curly fro. His plump lips were kissable and somehow when he smiles you could hear Angels singing.

"Sup man?" I say trying to seem busy looking for my chemistry work to keep from staring at him.

"You got your dreads twisted?" He says and my hand slipped on the notebook in shock.

I felt like a dumb girl in a cheesy teen romcom getting all emotional that he noticed I did something different with my hair.

No it was noticable.

"Yeah." I say closing my locker and hoping he would take it as a cue to leave or get to his point.

"I was thinking about dreads." He says and I turn to start walking.

"I think you look fine without them. But yeah I can get you my-" I stopped at the realization that I had just called him fine.

I mean he was but that's not what I meant.

"The girl who does it if your interested." I say trying to sound normal and he smiles.

"Sounds like a plan. I'll give you my number." He says and I try to play it cool.

"Sure." I say and he writes it on the back cover of my notebook.

"See you fifth period." He calls out before rushing to class and I try to act like my heart isn't fucking racing.

*
I walked into gym and instantly noticed the always stunning Katelyn.

She was everything. She was unbelievably pretty but there was nothing fake about her.

She was sweet and smart, but fun. She was one of those girls who just seems like she has everything together.