The Final Year (PROJECT 2.0)

Abnormal

I stared at the forty two inches flat screen where a sci fic movie was ongoing. I hummed at the strawberry ice cream i was currently eating. The air con was at a moderate temperature in the room.

Men... I love this.

I should do this again.

"You seem to be enjoying this?" Theresa teased me from where she sat with Ejiro, they were playing a game of Ludo.

I nodded, not finding enough words to justify what i feel right now.

"We should come here again or we could skip class" Korede offers but i was quick to shake my head.

"It would be fun." Bankole said giving me a big smile thinking it will work on me.

"I. Will. Not. Skip. Classes. With. You. Guys" I deadpanned.

They turned quiet at my seriousness.

I went back to eating my ice cream before Akorede suddenly sat really close beside me, i gasped in shock as he placed his head on my thighs.

"What are you doing?" I asked sounding nervous but he only gave me a cheeky grin.

I discreetly lift my eyes to others. They were looking at us with a smug expression. Theresa threw me a wink while Ejiro smirked.

I blushed.

Placing my hand on his surprisingly smooth cheek in a bid to push him away but stopped when he jerked almost shivering under my touch.

It was probably due to my cold hands that was holding my cup of ice cream all along.

I place the cup on the low stool beside the cute sofa i was currently occupying before placing all my attention on him.

This is getting out of hand, he is going beyond his boundary and i don't know what to do to put him off.

His brown eyes stared at my dark ones and i could have sworn i saw sparks igniting in them, i don't even know what to do in this type of situation.

My hands unconsciously reach out to his hair and i feel him shiver as soon as my fingers touched his scalp, i remove my hand and the pleading look he gave me made me return the hand, my fingers venturing deeper into his slightly coarse but moisturized hair.

His eyes close in reflex and i hear him let out a hum. He must be loving this.

"What do you put in your hair?" I asked him, my hand was able to slide freely through it and he did not wince a bit.

Try that with my 4c hair, i will cry like a baby.

"A lot of water and hair conditioner." was his quick answer "we have the same hair type right?"

I shook my head.

"You need to see the battle i always have with this hair whenever i want to comb it, i actually tear up" I said with an eye roll causing him to laugh.

"I can give you my hair products?" he offered but i shook my head in denial.

The bell rang causing me to snap out of it, pushing his head away making him groan in protest, sulking along.

I find it cute but i shook my head as i stood up dusting my skirt from any crumbs of the meat pie i ate.

We all left the room heading for our designated classes, Akorede's lingering touch on my back was all i could remember.

This boy really doesn't know how to be discreet. He is getting too touchy.

The class went by in a breeze, soon it was closing time and we had to head back to the hostel.. I couldn't wait up for Theresa because the prefects were having a meeting with the principal.