I Almost Got Away With It ~ Mindless Behavior

Kissing Games

-Imani

I examined myself in the mirror and smiled in satisfaction. I was wearing a red Polo sweater, white skinnies, and red and white Converse. My hair was left in its natural curls and I had on a tiny bit of lipgloss.

I hardly ever wore make up, but this time I felt like I needed to impress Princeton. Roc told me to never do that but I couldn't help myself.

There was a knock at my door and I became excited. I fixed myself one last time and then answered the door. Instead of seeing Princeton, I saw Roc.

"Oh, hi." I said letting him in.

"Glad to know you're happy to see me." he replied sarcastically. He entered and then took a seat on my bed. "You look pretty."

"Thank you." I said with a smile.

"You tryin to impress him?" He asked looking at me up and down one more time.

"No." I answered brushing my bangs from my eyes.

"Yes you are." he responded. "What I tell you about that?"

"You said not to, but a little lip gloss couldn't hurt." I stated. He rolled his eyes.

"Well I came to tell you that he likes you. That's what we've been talking about lowkey." He blurted. My heart fluttered and I began to blush.

"Really?" I asked with a smile.

"Yeah, I like the kid. But still no kissing." He reposed. I smiled again and then there was a knock on the door.

I walked to the door and used the peep hole this time. Princeton was standing at the door wearing a black tee shirt, light wash skinnies, white Nikes, and a red leather jacket.

I opened it and a bright smile spread upon his face indicating that he was happy to see me. "You ready to go?" He asked running his fingers through his curls. I smiled and nodded my head grabbing my key off of the dresser.

I shut the door behind us and then we started towards the elevators. "How did you sleep?" He asked putting his hands in his pockets.

"Pretty good. That bed is crazy comfortable." I answered. "You?"

"Not so good. The guys thought it would be funny to pretend to cut my hair." He replied sounding annoyed. I began to laugh picturing his face that he would make when he realized it was a joke. "That isn't funny, I almost had a heart attack."

"I could see your face! I would've died of laughter." I teased. We got onto the elevator and pressed L for lobby.

"Then they poured hot sauce in my mouth when I was sleeping. I could've socked each of them in the eye for that. Like who does such rude things to someone when they're sleeping?" He asked as we got off of the elevator.

"Obviously them" I responded laughing hysterically. "Did you do anything to get them back?"

"No, I was too tired. I had the worst time trying to sleep too."

"Why?"

"My mind was wandering."

"What about?"

"That's a secret."

I poked my lip out and crossed my arms pouting at him. An amused smile carved into his cheeks.

"Why can't I know?" I asked.

"Because it's a secret." He replied with a small laugh.

"Tell me please!" I pleaded.

"Noooooo" he responded shaking his head.