This Is Me ( stud x fem )

Chapter 9 - Loves Me?

Ray
I walk into the office to get my schedule and I see Summer arguing with Tabitha, the secretary.
Tab rolls her eyes at Summer. "You can wait. I'm busy."
Summer looks around at the empty room. "The fuck?! Bitch, ain't nobody in here."
"Principal Ternez!" Tabitha calls.
My cousin, Jackie Ternez A. K. A. JT, walks in. "What's the problem here?"
I approach my cous. We dap up and chest bump. "Wassam, baby?"
"Nothing, Slick," JT says, snapping. "What's going on in here, bruh?"
"Shiiid, nothing. I got it," I say. "Its all goodie!"
He smirks. "That's why you my favorite cousin."
I laugh. "You know it."
As he goes back in his office, I lean over Tabitha's desk. I fucked Tabitha this break. We work out at the same gym. Well, more like I fingered her and she gave me some bomb ass head. That's why I love fucking with grown people.
"Tabby, baby?" I say.
She smirks at me. "Yes, Daddy?"
"Haaaaaaa!" I laugh. "You remember me?"
"How could I forget?" She bites her pencil. "I haven't been at the gym lately. You still go up there?"
I nod.
"I'll be there!" she says, squealing.
I bite my lip. "Good." I look back at Summer who is rolling her eyes. Now I look back at Tab. "Tab, baby. Can you get a schedule for Rayne Robinson and Summer Seasons?"
Tabitha looks past me at Summer.
Summer flicks her off.
The bell righs.
Tabby smiles at me. "Only for you." She starts typing and five minutes later two pieces of paper print out of the computer.
I wink at her. "Thanks Tabby!"
She smiles. I turn around and she touches my hand. She sticks her tongue out.
I laugh. "Bye."
Summer gets up in front of me amd exits the room. The halls are cleared. Summer isn't talking to me.
"What's the problamo?" I ask.
She rolls her eyes at me. "You flirt with anything that breathes, don't you?"
I laugh a little. "No. If I do, I'm sorry. It just comes naturally!"
Summer looks away. "Whatever. Where's my schedule?"
I hand it to her. I examine both of our classes. We have all of the same classes, except that I have Sports P. E. and she has Varsity Cheer for fourth period.
Summer sighs. "This is gonna be a long year."
I grab her hand. "Act like you don't want to be with me all year."
She smiles and tries to hide it. "I'm still mad at you."
I sigh. "Jesus Christ. Let it go!" I pick her up by her waist against a wall. "Let me make it up to you. Me. You. Sir De La Frak? (That's a restaurant.)"
Summer squeals. "Okay! When?"
"After school." I smile. "I'm taking you home, so go ahead and call your chauffeur and let him know."
Summer is obviously happy. "Okay."
The tardy bell rings.
I put her down. "Let's get to class. I'll get us in with no penalty, alright?"
We walk into Mr. Stanford's class six minutes late.
"And where have you been, Ms. Robinson? I see you've been hosting a negative impact on our new student, Ms. Seasons." Mr. Standford stands back with his stick in his hand.
I put on my charm. "I was showing this lovely lady around our beautiful campus."
Mr. Standford eyes us. "Don't make this habitual. Class, this is Summer Seasons."
"We know her!" Jae says all the way in the back.
Miranda smiles at Summer. "Girl, come sit here."
I sit by Jae and Miranda and Summer.
"Look class!" Mr. Standford says. "It's our first day back so I won't push it because I know the rest of your teachers will. I'll be in the teacher's lounge."
Some stud named Tee in the corner says, "We all know you're fina gonna tap VP's ass!"
Mr. Standford smiles as he exits the class. He fucks the Vice Principal and we all know it.
We all make casual conversation until Jae gets a phone call.
"Wassam, lil ma?... WHAT?!... Im with her right now." Jae looks at me. "I'll tell her... Tell everybody to meet at the..." Jae looks at Summer. "Rink... Alright."
Jae didnt want to say a place in front of Summer. It's obviously trap. Where wrong with my trap?!
"We gotta bounce!" Jae says.
I get up. No questions asked.
Summer clears her throat.
I turn back to her. "Summer. Look, beautiful. I'll be back after school to pick you up. See you at three."
"Promise?" she asks.
I nod. "I promise." I kiss her cheek. "Goodbye love." I approach the door. "Take care of her!" I scream to Miranda, who gets up after me.
Miranda closes the door outside of the class. She eyes me.
I already know what she wants.
"You got to tell her," Miranda says.
I shake my head. "I don't want to lose her. She's so sweet. So innocent. She's not going to want me after of this."
Miranda touches my hand. "Didn't she say she broke up with the last nigga for breaking promises and keeping secrets?"
I nod.
"Well you gonna be a last nigga if you keep playing." Miranda hits me. "Y'all clicking. I see it. Dont fuck up."
Summer
The bell rings after school. Im walking with Miranda. We're talking and laughing.
"Need a ride?" Miranda asks.
I shake my head. "Nahh, I'm good. Ray should be here any minute."
She nods. "Well tell me how the date goes."
I laugh. "Okay!"
•••••
I've been waiting here, looking stupid on these steps for about and hour and a half.
I shake my head and realize she's not coming. She forgot about me. She ditched me to go to a freaking rink? Are you kidding me? She's such an asshole. Why did I give her another chance?
A red Honds Civic pulls up.
Its Miranda. "Hop in."
I grab my bag and walk to the car. Im keeping it all in. Im holding it in. I dont say a word. Im quiet. Im fine. I don't care.
Miranda puts her hand on my shoulder. "Let it out."
I break! Instantly. I mean, sob, boohoo ass crying. I lay my head om her shoulder.
She rubs my back. "It's okay, mami."
•••••
We lay on Miranda's couch. I'm laying on top of her. Around us there are infinite amounts of tissues. I'm crying because I'm sad about Ray. She's crying because she's six months pregnant. Lots of words were shared. Most of them were negative one's about Ray.
"He wants it too!" she says. "Everybody wants it, but me."
I rub her back. "It's okay. You'll get through it, okay? Plus this Ramen guy sound way better than Ray. At least he cares."
"She's not a terrible person, though," Miranda adds. "Ray is the sweetest, most generous, caring persom ever. She just has a terrible past when it comes to girls. So when she gets someone like you, she doesn't know how to treat it. Plus, she's an asshole by nature."
We both laugh.
My phone rings.
I pick it up andlook at it.
Rayne
I roll my eyes and throw it back on the couch.
Miranda grabs it. "Don't do her like that." She answers it and hands it to me on speaker. "Talk."
I roll my eyes. "Hello?
Ray: Summer, baby?
"Ugh!" I sigh. "Yea. It's me."
Ray: Look. I know you're mad. I know I fucked up. I know, I did. Just give me a chance.
I'm dropping tears. "You got a lot of nerve calling me after you've put me out of your house after holding me all night. Now you ditch me after wooinh me all day. Im riding a rollercoaster with you and quite frankly I want to get off.
Ray: Summer. I know. I know I got a lot of explaining to do. Just-Just.... Are you at Miranda's?
I breathe out. "Yes."
Ray: There's a park down the street. Just... Just come see me. I'm in a red Charger with a black stripe down the middle. Just come on, okay?"
Miranda clear her throat. "Stick it to him," she mouths. She punches her hand.
I sigh. "Why should I?"
Ray: *sounds vulnerable* 'Cause I want you here okay? Please?
Miranda gasps and nods.
I groan. "Fine. But don't try anything slick. I'm not forgiving you."
Ray: That's fine. Just.. Just C'mon. *hangs up*
Miranda eyes me. "I don't know what you do to her, but... You do something. Ray is never like this. I think she loves you."
"Loves me?"