Who Did It?

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*Kindle POV*

I walked into the library and saw Hazel sitting at a table by herself. I started walking towards her, but Honesty stepped in front of me stopped me in my tracks. "And where are you headed?" She blocked my walk way.

"I have to go work on an assignment with a classmate." I tried to walk past her but she didn't budge. "You didn't eat breakfast this morning." She leaned to the side as I walked pass her.

"I wasn't hungry." She rolled her eyes than walked off to my teammate, Bre'anne. I made my way to the table Hazel was at than cleared my throat. "This seat taken?" She looked up and smiled as she moved her books aside.

"Only by the most attractive girl in here." She smiled and motioned me to sit down. "Sooo I was thinking we could talking about abandonment with kids. I've been doing research on it and I think it's a good topic." She pushed the lap top towards me so I could take a look at her progress.

"I don't think it would be a good idea, because the presentation should be an argumentative topic, like legalizing things. Like weed." I pulled out the grading rubric and analyzed it.

She shook her head in agreement. "Legalizing Marijuana it is. I say we should be for it for medical and criminal reasons."

"Or maybe because you like smoking weed." I joked. "No you just look like you smoke your life away. Plus that's the first thing that came to your mind." She joked back.

"That's not even right" I rolled my eyes.

"Ohh, you'll be alright now lead the way of how we should begin this presentation." She slid closer to me and smiled.

As we worked on the presentation I noticed Kayla and Tiana walk inside. I immediately got pissed off. Hazel noticed my irritation and offered me to come to her dorm. I accept the offer and helped her pack up her stuff. I opened the door for Hazel that led to the student parking lot.

"Well thank you, your the semi perfect gentle woman" she brushed her hair out her face and glanced up at me.

I chucked "Gentle woman? Really"

"Well yeah your not a man are you?" She looked at me suspiciously

"No I'm not I can prove it to you if you like" I smirked at the way she licked her lips. We finally made our way to my bike. As I handed her the helmet she started laughing.

"What you laughing at?" I asked with a frown on my face.

"A Suzuki GSX-R750, an all black one for such a colorful person" She said as she eyeballed my outfit.

"What you know about motorcycles?" I asked raising my eyebrows kind of impressed.

"Oh trust me sweet heart I know a lot don't let this figure and these nails fool you. I don't like them, but I do know a lot about them." She laughed as she put the helmet on and motioned me to get on.

I shook my head in improvement, put my helmet on, hopped on my bike and started it up. She climbed on the back and wrapped her arms around me gently. I looked back at her and saw how comfortable she was. "Hold on tight" I screamed through the helmet. She laid her head on the back of my shoulder and hugged my waist as tight as she could. "Please don't go fast, I havent been on one of these in years". A few seconds later I put the kick stand up and sped off into traffic.

*5 minutes later*

We pulled up at her dorm and took our helmets off. Hazel got off the bike and eyeballed me. "Don't try anything suspicious either." She handed me my helmet and led the way into the dormitory.

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