|TRUST ME|O'SHEA JACKSON JR.

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YOU WOKE UP ON A MONDAY MORNING READY TO START YOUR CLASS AT YOUR NEW COLLEGE. YOU WERE NERVOUS BECAUSE YOU WEREN'T THE GREATEST AT MATH. YOU WENT TO YOUR CLASS. YOU WENT TO LUNCH AND NOTICED A BOY WITH CHISELED CHEEKBONES AND A SNAPBACK. YOU WENT TO YOUR CAR AND WENT HOME. YOU COOKED SOME DINNER THEN STUDIED FOR FINALS.
BACK AT CLASS THE NEXT DAY YOU NOTICED THE BOY IN HISTORY CALSS WITH YOU. HE SAT BESIDE YOU. "MR. JOHNSON MAY I SIT SOMEWHERE ELSE?" YOU ASKED HIM. "WHY MRS.
L/N?" MR. JOHNSON ASKED. "YEAH ,WHY?" THE BOY ASKED YOU. "HE'S TRYING TO COPY MY TEST." YOU SAID. "NO I AIN'T MAN I DIDN'T EVEN LOOK AT IT!" HE SAID. "SIT OVER THERE." THE PROFESSOR SAID AS HE POINTED TO THE RIGHT SIDE OF THE ROOM. SO AFTER YOU FINSHED THE TEST YOU WENT TO THE FOOD COURT TO EAT SOME LUNCH. "HEY WHY DID YOU DO THAT?" THE BOY ASKED YOU. "DO WHAT?" YOU ASKED. "BACK IN THE CLASSROOM ,NOW YOU KNOW I WASN'T LOOKING AT YOUR WORK WHY DID YOU WANT ME TO MOVE? WAS IT BECAUSE YOU FELT TO MUCH SEXUAL ATTRACTION?" HE ASKED. "DO YOU WANT SOMETHING FROM ME?" YOU ASKED HIM. "WHY WOULD IT MATTER ,WHEN I TRY TO GET CLOSE YOU PUSH ME AWAY." HE SAID. "WHAT'S YOUR NAME?" YOU ASKED HIM. "O'SHEA." HE SAID. "I'M Y/N." YOU TOLD HIM. "FOLLOW ME." YOU SAID AS YOU GRABBED HIS HAND. I DON'T KNOW IF WE HAVE A PROBLEM BUT I AM SICK OF YOU FOLLOWING ME AROUND." YOU SAID. "I WANT YOU." O'SHEA SAID. "YOU WANT ME TO DO WHAT?" YOU ASKED HIM. "I WANT YOU. THAT'S IT." HE SAID. "I'VE BEEN HURT BEFORE, AND I AM JUST TRYING TO GET THROUGH COLLEGE AND I AM NOT TRYING TO HAVE SOME OTHER GIRL AT MY HOUSE WHILE I'M AT WORK." YOU SAID."IS THAT WHAT HAPPENED?" O'SHEA ASKED. "THAT'S NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS." YOU TOLD HIM. "WAIT BABY." O'SHEA SAID. "WHAT? LOOK I'M SORRY. I SHOULDN'T BE SO UPTIGHT." YOU SAID. "TRUST ME." O'SHEA SAID. "WHY?" YOU ASKED. "JUST TRUST ME." O'SHEA SAID. O'SHEA PUT HIS HAND ON YOUR HIPS AND PULLED YOU CLOSER TO HIM. O'SHEA LEANED IN TO GIVE YOU A KISS. YOU KISSED HIM BACK. "WHERE YOU GOIN'?" O'SHEA ASKED YOU. "HOLD ON." YOU SAID. YOU RAN TO YOUR CAR TO GRAB A PAPER AND A PEN THEN CAME BACK. "WHAT'S YOUR NUMBER?" YOU ASKED HIM. HE SMILED AT YOU BEFORE GIVING YOU HIS HOME PHONE NUMBER.

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