His protective love

Chapter 6

Antonio's POV:

I wake up, stretching, and walk to my bathroom to get ready. I do my usual morning routine, but I put on a black t-shirt, baggy jeans, and all black Jordan 4s. I slick back my hair, brush my teeth, and walk downstairs. I take my brother to school and pull up at mine.

I walk up to Divine, Jay, Serene, Nini, Ameera, and her. Damn, she's so fucking beautiful. She's wearing a white crop top, baggy jeans that hang enough so you can see the boxers she's wearing, and white and neon orange Jordan 5s. On the back of her jeans, there's orange graffiti writing that reads: 'baby'.

Why does that lightweight turn me on?

I walk up to them and dap up Jay, Divine, and Nini. I say what's up to Ameera and Serene and go stand next to Ty. "What's good, ma?" I ask her.

She rolls her eyes slightly, and I see her starting to blush. "Nothing much, you ready for PE?" She asks and elbows me slightly.

"Oh yeah, I'm the king of soccer, get ready." I say and pretend to throw jabs. She grabs my fists in her hands and holds them, putting them down. She looks me dead in my eyes, before opening her mouth to speak.

"You wish, Antonio," She says, not letting go of my hands. "You just haven't seen me play. You Northeast kids ain't got no real competition." I laugh at her comment. But the way she says my name, holy fuck. I can't help but blush a bit. I look down at my hands, and she's still holding them. The bell rings and she lets go, but then brings her hand up to hit my chin gently. "Lets go." She says and starts walking with Ameera to the gym.

Nini walks away with Jay, and Ty, Serene, and Ameera walk into the girls locker room. I walk into the boys locker room with Divine, and we start changing.

"Damn, man. You're blushing hard. This girl got you wrapped around her finger." Divine tells me. I put on my gym shorts and gym shirt before responding.

"Ain't nobody got me wrapped around their finger. If anyone's pussy-whipped, it's you." I respond. Our other friends in the locker room laugh and he rolls his eyes, changing into his gym clothes.

"Yeah, okay. Sorry you don't know what a healthy relationship looks like." He says and pats me on the back as he walks out. I laugh and follow him out.

We walk over to the field and I see the girls warming up. The coach is explaining to us the rules of soccer, and assigns us to our teams. I'm on a team with Ty, thankfully. She's wearing the normal gym clothes but damn, they look so much better on her. The shirt fits perfect around her curves, and the shorts hug her ass perfectly.

We start to play and she immediately starts dominating the field. "I'm open!" I scream. She looks at me quick, psyches out the dude guarding her, and passes to me. I shoot and score. She comes running up to me and high fives me with both hands.

We continue playing and she has the ball, dribbling it down the field. This dude, Max, is guarding her, and he trips her. Like, deadass trips her in front of everyone. She falls down on her back, slightly groaning and rubbing it. "What the fuck man!?" I yell. He laughs and runs off with the ball and his friends.

I go over to Ty and help her up, helping wipe dirt off her back. "Are you good, ma?" I ask her, and push a curl out of her face.

"No, I'm pissed. I'm gonna pop that weasel in his fucking mouth." She says, angrily. I'm almost surprised by her fire. She thanks me, and runs over to Ameera who asks if she's okay. They talk for a bit, before doing a handshake, and running back into the field together.