Lamelo walked into his college class already yawning. He was forty-five minutes late because he couldn't care enough to show up on time.
He walked in drinking his caprisun he got from his house and sat in one of the empty seats, his eyes scanned the classroom never taking the chance before to see who was actually in this class.
Once his eyes landed on her he smirked. Jordan had always caught his eye ever since his first year in college. He would flirt with her in the halls or whenever he would see it knowing it made her flustered.
Lamelo leaned back in his chair spreading his legs apart and pulling his phone out to make the class go by.
Seeing as he arrived so late the class only had a few minutes, in the meantime Lamelo was planning out his approach.
"The test will be posted by tonight please try your hardest! Class dismissed!" the teacher called out finally making the students all rush out. Lamelo took his time making sure to watch Jordan.
She slowly grabbed her stuff seemingly to be distracted by something on her phone. Her mouth slightly turned upward into a smile before putting it down and focusing her attention onto her stuff.
Lamelo quickly grabbed his empty caprisun and phone before swiftly walking down the steps but before he can get to her, Mrs. James stops him.
"Lamelo, nice of you to finally show up." She said smartly standing in front of him. Lamelo looked behind his teacher making eye contact with Jordan seeing her laugh slightly.
"You haven't been showing up to most of my classes Lamelo, if you keep this up you won't be able to participate in extra circular activities." She said, sighing after realizing his attention wasn't on her. "Meaning you can't play basketball until you bring you grade up" hearing this Lamelo snaps his head back to her.
"Whatchu mean no basketball? I'm the star player!" Lamelo said getting aggravated. "I understand that but if you cannot pass my class you are not allowed to play. Lucky for you if you pass this upcoming test, you will be eligible. So i'm giving you a tutor."
"A tutor? Mrs, I don't need a tutor I can pass by myself." He complained dreading the thought of having a tutor. "I believe you can as well but the tutor will be more of a watcher. Making sure you stay on task, and before you complain my mind is made up."
Lamelo sucked his teeth and rubbed his hand down his face, "So who's my 'tutor'?" he asked. Mrs. James smiled and looked out into the dozens of seats knowing exactly who she wanted, "Jordan would you come here please?"
Jordan who was talking with one of her friends, excused herself and walked down towards her teacher and Lamelo. When she got to them she tired to hold back her smile as she noticed him smirking.
"If it's okay with you Jordan, i'm assigning you to assist and keep Lamelo on task while he takes his test." She asks. Jordan breaks the heavy eye contact she had with him to answer Mrs. James.
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"Are we going to your place or mines?" Lamelo asked walking up to her locker with her. He was behind her with his hands on her waist. "uhh either is fine." She answered quietly, Lamelo smiled realizing she was nervous.
He moved so now his arm was against the locker, "Why you got nervous?" He laughed smiling. Jordan smiled feeling the blood rush to her cheeks. "You know how you make me feel Melo" She said not looking at him.
Lamelo cheesed and brought her closer to him, "how i make you feel?" Lamelo stared intensely into her eyes making her smile, "Melooo" she whined putting her face into his chest. Lamelo smiled and wrapped his hands around her neck, hugging her.
Lamelo removed his hands and brought one of his hands to her neck. He stared to her before pulling her in by her neck. He connected their lips and squeezed her neck lightly.
Jordan kissed him back feeling her stomach fluttering. Lamelo pulled back not letting her neck go. He smiled at her and released her neck, "I'll see you at your house tonight!" He said wiggling his eyebrows as he walked away.
