It was math. 6th period. the day was almost over and I was about to go home. Only 10 more minuets until I would able to walk home with Rotimi. I could feel his dark eyes piercing through the back of my head as I tried to pay attention to the notes. Instead of square roots all I could think of was Rotimi. I arrive back into reality and realise that instead of writing "A square root is the product of a number multplied by itself" I wrote "The square root of Rotimi is me" I really needed to start paying attention and stop thinking about Rotimi. But its so hard! All I can think of was the colours of our skins mixing together to make a beautiful blend of tan.
The only good thing about my Rotimi thoughts were that they helped pass time by. By the time that I had nearly thought out our whole wedding on the tallest mountian in mexico, I looked up to see that it was time to go. I rushed to my locker and began to pack up. I look over and see Rotimi doing the same. The way that the sunlight hit his skin made me almost melt. I had a good feeling about today. I didnt know what was going to happen, but I could sense something. Something in the air smelled of a bittersweet symphony. But then again, it was probably Rotimi. He always wore his colone too strong but I didnt care. I closed my eyes and fully inhaled Rotimi into my lungs.
Out of the corner of my eye I see Max. I had my time with Max a few months ago. A few One night stands here a few heated car rides there. No big deal. Although, I did have a feeling that Max and Rotimi were in a small feud over me. They both look at me so lovingly I just dont know what to think. Just barely I can hear their coversation. Max asked Rotimi if he would walk home with him but he denied the invite and told him that he was walking home with me. Gosh oh how I love the sound of his deep dark voice.
"Lets go" He is behind me. He startles me. I grab my bag and we begin our walk home. Oh how I wish he would just grab my hand and pull me into the nearest bush so we could get it on. But of course, this would never happen, atleast not in that way. but a girl can dream right?
