Let Me Love You

Chapter 12

Kristy POV
I held Xzavier's hand as he walked me to class. We go to the same school now. "Kiss before you go?" He said as we arrived at orchestra. I kissed him. "Love you." He said. "Love you too." I answered. I went into the orchestra room and took a seat next to Ty'Quez. I swear he was burning a hole through the side of my head. "Why you starin' so hard." I snapped. "Here's the music you were supposed to get if you weren't out there kissing on that boy." Quez said. "It's funny. I guess what goes around really does come right back around." I chuckled.

Ty'Quez POV
How could she just say something like that? "What's wrong with you." She bugged me. "Nothing." I said not making eye contact. She picked up my head and my face started burning. I don't know why that made me mad so much that she kissed that boy. I mean, I kissed Stacey and that made her mad. I sighed. "Boy yo breath." She said holding her nose causing us to laugh. She fell on top of me as we continued laughing. She quickly stood up and took her sheet music off my stand. I stared at her as she sight read before class started. "Wanna practice with me?" She asked as I stared at her. I snapped out of my daze and nodded my head.

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Kristy POV
"Help me!" I begged as I laid on my bed. Quez sighed as he walked over and laid with me. "Did you ever find out if you actually were pregnant?" He asked. "Yeah. I'm not." I said cheerfully. He got up and squeezed me. "Yay us!" He exclaimed. "No. I mean like, I kinda wanted a child but then I kinda didn't at the same time." I said. I dropped my head. "Just kidding!" I yelled tickling him. My doorbell then rung. "Imma go get the door." I said. He gave me the okay sign and I jogged off downstairs. I looked out the peephole and saw Xzavier. "Hey." I said kissing him. "Hey." He answered. "Can you come out?" He asked. "No. I gotta work on this project with Quez." I admitted. "Quez?" He repeated. I nodded my head. He sighed. "Aight." He said. "I'll try coming out later." I assured him. I hugged him and kissed him and watched him as he grabbed his basketball and dribbled down the street. I locked my doors and walked back up the stairs. "Back." I said opening the door. He wasn't on the bed. "Quez?" I said. Next thing I know, he's picking me up off my feet and tickling me. I start laughing until I fell out of his arms and onto the ground. "Owwww!" I cried. "No! No don't cry. Stop." He begged me. He laid on top of me kissing me. I popped his head. "Ouch." He said sarcastically. "That hurt." I said pinching him. "My bad." He said chuckling. "Man help me up. We need to work on this project anyways." I said. He helped me up and we started working.