𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑨𝒓𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝑭𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝑫𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈

31| ʜɪᴍ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ

Hey it's me again!

I decided to drop double update for you guys. I thought it was an apology gift..
Besides the wifi went off yesterday so I had to write 😂
Mife16 I saw what you did and how you named your reading list 😂 😭 💕 I love you gurl...chop kiss 😘

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Michelle noticed the small smile Amir had on his face when he came to call Justice.

She also noticed the moment Keisha left the class and wondered what the slimy bitch was up to.

Her butt could hardly sit still on the chair. The minute the electric bell went off for the next period she flew out of her seat like demons were chasing her. She heard someone call her name, probably Ella or one of her male friends but she paid no heed.

She wandered about, searching all empty classes for sign of any of them but none. At a point she was so frustrated she wanted to give up and just leave.

But she couldn't because for some reason, she felt Keisha was being intentional seducing to Amir to get him to fall for her. She also knew what she could do as the Headboy's girlfriend (that's if she becomes his girlfriend at all)

She leaned against the wall and closed her eyes. She had to do something because the way she felt, she knew something was amiss.

"You never struck me as the skip class type"

Her eyes flew open to meet the tall, grey eyed boy. Her stomach clenched a little and she felt her palms wet. She glared at him and folded her arms despite her tingling insides.

"You never struck me as someone sensible so I'm not surprised at the words that come out of your mouth" she retorted. But instead of getting annoyed with her hostile behavior, he smiled and took a step closer to her.

Her breath stuck as she took a good look at him. He wasn't tucking in and even had a chain on his trousers. He had a new haircut as there was a side parting at the side of his face.

She had to admit it, Jerry was one hell of a fine guy.

Too fine for her.

"Hey El" he greeted and stretched out his hand. He still had that annoying smile on his face as he waited for her to shake his hand.

"El?" She frowned, ignoring his hand and clenching hers.

"From Michelle. Shake my hand Mama" he said softly. She opened her mouth to argue but the soft look in his eyes melted her and she shook his hand.

Although she didn't like it, she found herself being drawn to this boy against her own will. She wanted to avoid him but it seemed he was everywhere she was.

After shaking him, she tried to let go but he didn't allow her. Her eyes flickered to his face, expressing her desire to be let go of but he just smiled and held her hand more firmly. That action sent her toes curling with electricity and made her bite her lower lip.

"You don't have to fight it Mama..." He whispered. Entranced by his eyes already, she frowned a bit

"Fight what?"

"What you feel...what we feel" he said breathlessly and came so close to her, his chest was literally just inches away from her face. She gulped, wanting to run but her flesh was weak. She couldn't move as he had already bewitched her with his voice and eyes.

"Please.." she panted slightly and tried stepping back but felt the solid wall behind her.

"Please what Mama?" He asked softly. She reluctantly admitted she liked the way his eyelashes moved slowly.

"You barely know me. Why won't you just leave me alone?"

"Then give me the chance to know you then Michelle. I want to know you but you're pushing me away" he said almost sounding sad.

"I..I-" she stammered and was cut of by his lips on hers.

Her body shivered as he kissed her deeply. It was her first kiss so She had no idea of what to do. She felt her legs melt into a puddle as he tugged at her lower lip. Before she could restrain herself, she moaned and held him tighter.

Then he stopped.

Her eyes questioned his sudden and abrupt stop. He joined his forehead to hers and closed his eyes.

"Fuck Mama. You always manage to make me breathless" he whispered. She felt her stomach tingle and clench even more. Goosebumps filled her skin as she remembered the kiss again.

"I..I have to go" she stammered and struggled away from him. He let her go this time as she picked up her bag and hurried away from him.

She was scared. The moment she allowed him kiss her, she knew she liked him a lot and the realization scared her shitless. How could she like someone that just joined their school a week ago? Was it attraction, love or just pure infatuation?

Did he like her back?

As she slowed down her movement to a lazy walk, she heard someone crying in a distance. Intrigued, she followed the sound of the voice and found Justice crying her heart out in the garden.

With the way she was crying, Michelle out two and two together and she feared what she had been trying to avoid has finally come into existence.

I know it's short.. please pardon me.

What do you think of Jerry and Michelle? Do you think she loves him or it's just a crush?

Why do you think Justice is crying?

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