Oh fuck me. I look into my class and see all of the seats are filled. Except the one next to the Grade A douchebag. Kaliph looks up and smirks. Ugh. I roll my eyes and take my seat with a huff. How did this idiot get into Ap Stats? I mentally shake off my annoyance and focus on what the teacher is saying.
"....so you must make sure to pay attention. I'm not gonna lecture you guys on your first day so I'm just gonna tell you guys to make sure you've got all the things you need in this class and make sure you stay on top of your work. That is all," the tall woman finishes and sits down. A glance at the board tells me her name is Mrs.Lynn. I study the room and realize that there are only about 10 of us. That explains the seats. I look over the curriculum placed on my desk and study it a little. It truly isn't that bad. The worst thing about this class is probably the fact that it has sir asshole over here. Just as I think this, he looks over at me and chuckles.
"What's so funny?," I ask and cross my arms. He looks up at me humorously and goes back to looking at his phone. My jaw drops. Did he just ignore me?
"Kaliph!,"I whisper shout angrily. He laughs again without looking up. I huff again and roll my eyes. What am I trying to get his attention for anyway?
"Whatever," I scoff and go back to the course curriculum. He laughs again beside me and I try my best to ignore him. He laughs again and this time I can't help but get angry.
"Suck my di-," I start before I see Mrs Lynn looking directly at me and waiting for me to finish my sentence. I quickly go silent and pretend I never said anything. This makes him laugh even harder and I kick him in the shin. He grunts in pain and I start laughing harder than he did. Checkmate.
I watch him squirm in his seat and continue to laugh. He looks up at me and rolls his eyes and surprisingly grins at me. His smile is gorgeous. His teeth are slightly crooked but it doesn't take away from how beautiful he is. He sees me staring and smirks. I look away quickly and hear him chuckle. This class is gonna be the death of meThe day goes by slow and fast simultaneously. The classes are just the same as the two years before and they'll be the same in the next two years. Junior year isn't much to be excited about. The bell has rang and now I'm making my way to the buses. I sit in my seat and Zion is missing again. Where is he? Just as I start to get up I see him walk onto the bus. He smiles and sits beside me.
"Hi, babe,"he says. He gets situated beside me and looks around. "The bus is more full than last year,"he says quizzically.He's right. We usually have at least 5 seats free in the afternoon but there aren't any right now.
"It must be because of all of the new houses in the area. You remember that neighborhood they just finished building right? New houses means new families and new students,"I finish simply and look at him. He's gazing at me and smiling again.
"You're so smart my love,"he sighs and cups my face. He gently caresses my cheek and softly bites my bottom lip. The small bit of pain sends a jolt through me and he sucks where he bit me gently. He kisses the spot softly then kisses me deeply. I tilt my head and open up to him arching my back a little on instinct. He slides his free arm behind my back and slips his tongue into my mouth. He continues a gentle tempo as he slides his arm down towards my ass. I grab his hand and move it back upward. He breaks away and chuckles. I'm grateful for it because he has me about ready to jump him on this bus.
"Don't make any plans for later ok? I'm taking you out," he says mysteriously and smiles slyly, "and no you can't know where." He knows me so well.
"Fine but at least tell me how I should dress," I huff.
"Dress in something you won't mind ruining,"he responds mischievously.
Author's note: so far, the chapters have been short, but i promise the next ones will be longer. This is my first time writing a story on this platform, so bare with me.
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RomanceJaniyah has always been sure of everything. Her grades are always in perfect shape, colleges are lined up to take her and she hasn't even reached 12th grade yet. Perfect is her middle name. She hasn't realized just yet that this won't apply to every...