After lunch, it was time to go home. Thank god. I've been waiting 8 hours for this. There was a humongous crowd of people trying to talk to their friends and get each other numbers, while I'm lonely walking to my car. "Hey Anieese!" I heard my name being yelled but I only knew one person here. Chres. I turned around only to be greeted by his smile. Why does he do this to me?! "Hey, wassup?" I answered trying not to smile really hard. "My car won't start and I don't have another ride. My pops is out of town." He said.
In my head I'm saying 'of course you can get a ride' but I said something completely different out loud. "Um I don't know. I have plans and--" "it's fine I'll just walk." He said turning on his heels. I felt bad. I called out his name and he instantly turned around like he knew I was going to call out for him. "Come on. Hop in." I said. He happily got in the car and put his seat belt on. I started the engine and pulled off the parking lot.
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Roc Royal (Hood Romance)
Teen FictionAnieese isn't the type to fall in love with thugs. She thinks they're cocky and they're better than everyone. But is it possible that she falls in love with one? Read to find out
