He's My Kryptonite

2. Meeting Chris

• Camille

I yawn and slouched down in my seat as Professor Hawks gave us another lecture about his expectations for this paper. It was early Saturday morning and I had a morning class. I hate morning classes, especially when they are on the weekends. I ran my freshly manicured nails through my loose curls while I looked around the class. I wasn't the only one half dead in this class. I look down to see the dude sitting below me was playing Fun Run 2. I rolled my eyes and propped my elbows up.

That's when I felt my phone vibrate in my light blue jean jacket. I sighed and looked around before I pulled out my gold iPhone 6. I looked to see I had two text messages, one from my best friend Lyric and another from Candice. I opened Candice message first.

Big Sis💋: After class, go to mama's house. We will all be there already.

I sighed and replied with an simple ok. Today is the day we are suppose to meet her special "Chris". I haven't even met the dude and I already don't like him. I then went to Lyric message.

Lyric👯😋: What are you doing later? Me and Jerome miss you😭.

I smiled. Lyric and Jerome has been my best friends since elementary days. We used to all live on the same street, which means everyday we would be outside playing together. But towards senior year of high school Lyric and Jerome began dating. Which wasn't a shocker at all because a total stranger could look at them and could tell they like each other. Even with them dating we all still remained best friends.

Me: I'm not so sure yet 😕. My mom is having a dinner so we can meet Candi's boyfriend tonight 😑. I'll ask if y'all can come though 😆.

Lyric👯😋: Y'all just now meeting him? Goddamn. And Yass bitch please ask so I can get some of yo mama bomb ass cooking 🙌.

I laughed a little louder than I expected but was relieved when Professor didn't hear me. I was just about to reply when the clock hit 12:50 and Professor began dismissing us. I quickly closed my binder and grabbed my peach Michael Kors purse and dashed out with everybody else. I grabbed my keys out my purse and followed the crowd out the building and into the parking lot.

Once I made my way to my white Infiniti G37 I smiled when I seen my reflection. I had out a grey tie in the front crop top, light blue skinny jeans, light grey suede Dear Frances Arch boots, and my light blue loosely fit jean jacket with my hair in its loose curls half-up half-down. And since I had my peach Michael Kors purse I put on my gold and peach Michael Kors watch, gold Versace lion studs, and a peach and gold bracelet to match.

Since my sister was a assistant for a fashion designer, she always hooked me up with cute things. I unlock the doors and hopped in placing my phone in my lap and my purse in the passenger seat. I started the car but left the car in park as I text Candi.

Me: I'm on my way.

I then hooked my phone up to the car playing Don't Want Her by Eric Bellinger and pulled off.

Once I pulled up in front of my moms house I notice an sky blue Lamborghini in the drive way. I scrunched up my face, for him to be driving like that means he must be like famous or something. But I can't think of any celebrities that match all the things Candice has been telling me about him. I sighed and cut the car off grabbing my phone and purse. I looked down at my phone to see it was only 1 o'clock. Way to early for dinner. Which means I have to actually sit down and get to know him.

I mentally groaned as I made my way to the front door. Just as I was about to knock an black BMW pulled up beside my car. I smiled when I realized it was my brother, which means my niece and nephew are here. I ran over there to him just as my brother was getting out the car.