All day I was nervous as hell I don't know why, but I was. I knew he wanted a kiss after school, because he brought it up when he walked me to my last class of the day, which by the way he had been doing lately. I had to stay after school anyway, so I figured I would just give him a little kiss a peck though that's all. I knew everybody around school was starting to peep that we had something going on, I mean we were always together, but honestly it was all innocent. Nothing was really going on, not yet at least.
When the end of the day came I found Justin like normal and we walked around. As we were walking, I noticed a bunch of groupie ass hoes looking at us and I just knew they were about to say something to Justin. "Heyyyyy Justin" them hoes said together like they practiced the shit they whole life. I was damn near pissed, but what right did I have? He wasn't my boyfriend. What made me even more mad was that this nigga actually stopped and talked to them, smiling all in them hoes' face like it was sweet. I had to keep walking like I didn't care though. Eventually he caught up with me. "Why you leave? I told you to wait" I just looked at him, by now we were in front of my class and I was honestly not feeling the whole kiss thing anymore at all. But the more we stood there I just looked at him, like damn I really want you. So we kissed. It was just a peck though and my lil hot ass had the nerve to say "that's it?" So we kissed some more. And this time it was nice and passionate just like I needed it to be! I smirked at him and walked into my class not even knowing what the hell I got myself in to, but I was sure about to find out.
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Drama High.
Teen FictionHigh school means new drama, better clothes, harder work, and most importantly finer boys. Brittany and Justin are nothing but freshmen, but they're sure the love is real. Will their young love survive the drama of high school??
