The Next Day: 1 More Day Till Prom.
EJ POV
Keisha: I'm sorry.
EJ: me too. Forgive me?
Keisha: only if you forgive me.
I smiled as she kissed my cheek.
EJ: what time should I be over tomorrow?
Keisha: umm I don't know. I guess 1 hour before.
EJ: ok I'll be there.
Jordan POV
I walked into school with my sweats on and my hood on my head. I went to my locker got my stuff trying to rush.
Maddie: hey gir- whoa wtf you got on?
Sam: and where's Jada?
Jada-Lee: right here. As soon as we got here she ran in here.
Jordan: look I'm just trying to get to my class.
Maddie: why you got that hood on?
Jordan: why are you asking so many questions? Look I woke up late and I didn't have enough time to do my hair.
And with that I was off. Basically running to my class. Trying to avoid One person and one person only. Christian. I have his hand prints on my neck. I'm just glad it's not that noticeable. I was close to my homeroom. I almost made it when two arms rapped around me and I felt someone kiss my neck.
Christian: trying to run from me baby?
I froze and just shook my head. I was scared out of my mine. I never knew I could get scared. But I was.
Christian: you didn't tell anyone right?
I shook my head no. But there's no way I'm staying in this relationship.
Christian: good. Look I never meet to do that. I was just really angry. I'm sorry.
He said sorry. Should I just forgive him and stay with him? Now I'm confused. He grabbed my hand and we started walking down the hall away from homeroom. I wondered where he was going. We stopped at him locker. I stood next to him looking down.
Christian: take that hood off. I can't see your beautiful face.
I shook my head no.
Christian: fuck you mean no?
Jordan: your hand prints are on my neck.
I whispered. I took the hood off my head and kissed both sides of my neck then put the hood back on.
Christian: I'm very sorry.
He turned back to his locker when the bell rung. My eyes widen and I was about to take off to class. But Christian grabbed me.
Christian: naw where you going? Your coming with me.
Jordan: where?
Christian: on a drive to my house.
Jordan: but Christian I gotta go to class.
Christian moved a book and grabbed a back of weed. Grabbing me by my hand and we ran out the school. I turned pulling back he was just to strong. I just stopped trying to fight back and got in his car. He drove off and rolled up and blunt and smoked it in the car then passed it to me. I passed it back to him.
Christian: babe it's just one time. Do it.
Jordan: no I don't wanna.
Christian: do it for me.
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