Young, dumb, and in love with a thug

1st incounter

Kira POV:

Opening my eyes I woke up to the sound of my alarm blaring in ears. Rolling over out of bed I felt anxious because today I started my first day at my new school. Walking into my pinked out bathroom I did my morning hygiene.

"Kira if you don't hurry up your gonna miss the bus!" Said my mom.

I mentally groaned hearing her and stepped out the shower. I walked over to my closet and picked out something cute but simple. I chose my pink Victoria secret pullover jacket, Levi skinny jeans, and my chestnut uggs. Walking over to my dresser I slipped on my undergarments and looked at myself in the mirror.

"Damn I look good" I said outloud.

Don't get me wrong I'm not cocky but you gotta give your body a little praise once in a while. Doing cheerleading, track, and dance can really do good for your body as I've seen for myself.

Mentally cursing, I had forgot about riding the bus. With only 10 minutes left I slipped on my outfit, combed my long hair into a neat pony tail, and jetted out the house before telling my mom goodbye.

Stepping on the bus I was met with wandering eyes. I could hear little remarks between some saying "who is that?" and "she looks stuckup". Ignoring the remarks I take a seat with my sister.

Walking into school I started making my way to my first class. I took a seat on the far left side of the room away from the growing crowd in the middle of the room. Then the bell had wrung letting the class know class had officially started.

"Good morning students. We have a new student here today and I would like to give her a warm welcome!" Said Mrs. Brown.

Mrs. Brown was a old frail white woman. Short in stature but made up for it in her voice. She spoke with attention and alertness in her voice that made you listen to every word.

"Ok honey would you like to stand up for us and tell us a few things about you?" Said Mrs. Brown

"My name is Kira. I recently just moved from my small hometown. I'm a outgoing and fun person who loves to read. That's about it honestly" I said with a small chuckle.

"Perfect! Here in English we will be reading tons of literature that I'm sure you will enjoy. Thank you for sharing you may take your seat now." She said

Taking my seat I could hear some say "damn she got a fat ass" or "who likes to read anymore?". I just rolled my eyes and continued paying attention to the things Mrs. Brown was going over.

For some reason I could feel someone staring a hole in the side of my face. I looked around the room and met eyes with dark gray eyes ones. He had curly hair cut into a fade and I could tell sitting down he stood at least 6 foot. Breaking the gaze I tore my eyes from his and continued to look to the front of the class.

As I packed my stuff up for the next class the grey eyes boy approached me.

"Wassup?" He said with a pearly white smile

"Hey" I said back non-chalantly

"I just wanted to say you are one of the most beautiful girls I've seen and I couldn't stop looking at you" he said.

Taking a moment I briefly looked into his eyes and said thankyou. He then asked for my number but I politely declined. I can't just go giving out my number the first day? Thats crazy.

"Aight Kira I'll catch your beautiful self later. I'll get them digits sooner or later!"

I blushed from the comment walking away and yelled "in your dreams!". Walking to my next class I remembered I didn't even get his name. I just shrugged it off and figured I would find out sooner or later.

The rest of the day went fairly quicky. Introducing myself in every class to getting lost almost 10 times was tiring. Walking home I decided to walk down to the corner store to grab some snacks to eat tonight when I watched real housewives of Atlanta. I'm so obsessed with that show.

Walking inside I bumped into something hard and solid and ended up falling flat on my ass.

"Ouch, what the fuck?! Can you move out the way so I can ge...."

I immediately stopped mid sentence when I looked up to see who I had bumped into. It was a tall, brown skin man that had the looks to make any girls panties wet. He starred down at me and quickly offered a hand to help me up.

"Damn ma I'm sorry. You ok?" He asked

I was still stuck on his muscles and the many tattoos covering his body. To say he was fine was a understatement. His long dreads hung loosely over his face and shoulders. Then it hit me that I was still on the floor staring at this man looking like a complete fool!

"Umm no your fine. It was my fault I should've watched where I was going." I said feeling butterflies in my stomach

"Nah you good. I never seen you around here before, you new or something?" He said

"Yeah I am actually. I just moved here about a week ago"

"Oh cool that's wassup, what's your name ma? You pretty cute."

"Kira, yours?" I said

"Rashad but I'll see you around Kira I gotta jet up outta here" he said with a small pearly white smile. He then tilted my head up with his finger and said see you around.

I couldn't help but smile all the way home thinking about him. It was something about him that I wanted to know more about. I really hope I see more of him and with that I spent the whole night thinking about that incounter I had with him.

"I hope I see him again" I said out loud to myself as I drifted into a peaceful sleep.