Sister Circle✔️

33. Supersonic Has No Chill

Jill POV

"YOU'RE COMING TO SEE ME?"

Maybe she was a little too excited that Mac said he was driving to Normal to see her. On a weekday no less, because he had another game on the weekend.

"If that's okay and you're not busy or anything."

She would make the time. If she had something scheduled, she would change it. She had not seen him since Homecoming weekend and that was weeks ago. Anything could have happened at that time. Maybe he did not find her attractive anymore. Forget what everyone said, attraction was everything, they needed to find each other hot.

What if he was not so hot? Surely that would not be the case. The man was gorgeous! Not a thing could change that unless he grew two heads, and even then that extra head would be gorgeous.

It was Wednesday and she lucked up and did not have a session with the pledges, and also, Sherry was staying with Donte, so she had the house to herself.

She wanted to make the place romantic. She cleaned the place from top to bottom, even the kitchen that he probably would not go into while he was over. The bathroom smelled lemony fresh, the floors swept and mopped, everything dusted and deodorized. Febreeze was a lifesaver.

She should light some candles, but maybe that would be too much. Too sexy for his first time visiting her.

After everything was cleaned, she looked down at herself. She smelled and looked like death! She concentrated so much on getting the place right, she barely had time for herself. He would be there any minute.

She quickly hopped in the shower, washed thoroughly, and shaved everything. She may get lucky tonight, she had to be ready. Was she ready? To go all the way with a boy?

No, of course, she was not. Not with Mac, not yet anyway. Better get to know him first.

She laid her baby hair, slicked her bob after she flat ironed it, added lashes that weren't too much, because she had them in all sizes, then topped her face with a simple sheer gloss. Melanin popping, and nothing else needed. She threw on a fitted black and white jogger set and her favorite black and white Nike. She was cute, without being over the top. Maybe next time she would go for a more sexy look.

She made sure she smelled good, but not an overpowering smell.

Oh, and the breath. Teeth brushed, flossed, and gargled.

Now she waited. She sat in the living room, television on, pretending to watch whatever was on, but she nervously anticipated his arrival. He should be there by now. Maybe he was lost. The campus was large, and lots of one-way streets. The MAX house was technically on campus, but down on Greek Row at the edge of the southside of campus.

She looked out the window, front and back. She checked her phone for missed calls or texts. Nothing, so she continued to wait.

Maybe he changed his mind.

Of course he did. Her luck, the guy she liked most would run away from her before they even had a chance to-

The doorbell rang. She jumped up excitedly.

She was about to run to the door, but she calmed herself down. Maybe she did not want to go full-on Supersonic on him. Just give him Jill today.

She opened the door and he stood there looking like a snack. Gorgeous dark skin, with a gleaming white smile, low fade crisp like he got a haircut yesterday, and diamond studs in each ear. Dressed in hot boy clothes, she could tell he cared about what he looked like.

"He-ey!"

"Hey Jill," he said, then hugged her. He smelled good too. "I'm sorry, is it cool?"

"A hug? Sure." And she wanted so much more. She already decided, if he wanted to go all the way, she would.