I'll Be Late

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*Travon's POV*

Today is the day. I'd known Jasmine for over two years . And DAMN Baby Girl got hella fine over the summer. I regret liking Cynthia last year. Or should I say Ckankia. Oooo I don't even wanna think about it. With her dumb Asian ass. Like what Asian is dumb?

I rounded the corner and found her, Jasmine, walking toward the door of our next class. I saw a group of my classmates in front of the door and decided to stand there and wait for her.

She arrived and we all were talking. She was against the wall and she was so close I could've leaned down and kissed her. Maybe she like me too cause she keep looking up at me even when I'm not talking.


*Jasmine's POV*

I was so close I had to hold myself back from going on my tippy-toes and kissing his lips. Mmm his eyes are just... and his pink lips just pop out at the right place. I shivered.

I looked up at the clock and saw we had two minuets to be seated in our seats. Knowing I didn't do the homework, I tried to get in the door. One problem, Tray was blocking it. Solution, other kids were making him move so I didn't have to ask him myself.

I stepped up to walk through the door and he closed it. Ummm...


*Tray's POV*

Heh heh she actually thought she was finna get through the door. Ok breathe just do it now. Don't let her know you're nervous. And that is exactly what I did.


*Jasmine's POV*

I looked up at him and he was blocking the door with his usual smirk.

"Tray move. I'm not trynna be late."

"Aight but you gotta answer a question."

I rolled my eyes. "What?"

"Will you go out with me?"

Okay, can I just say I have the most amazing stank and un-phased face in the world. So I used it.

"Aren't you dating Cynthia?"

He scuffed. "That skank?"

That shocked me. I really thought he liked her. He was always feeling on her since last year. "Ope. Wow." Just in case this was a trap and she was low key testing me through him, I played it safe. "Well just cause she don't always make the best choices, don't mean she a skank."

"Okay... Whatever. What about my question doe?"

Guess it's not a trap. "Why you lyin doe?"

"But I'm not lying."

I squinted my eyes at him then acted hella annoyed. "Okay. You know what, let me know when you done trynna make me late." I turned my back on him and started walking in the opposite direction.



*Tray's POV*

Playing hard to get huh. It's ok doe I'm ready for you, Baby. Boy, did I have an idea.


*Jasmine's POV*

I'm walking away thinking, Man. See what a little eyeliner and barely any lipstick does to people? Or maybe he has liked me and he was just scared...or something like that when things got a little weird.

Next thing I knew, Tray had walked up behind me. "Come 'ere." His voice was so deep and sexy, I jump. He wrapped his arm around my waist and quickly jerked me back until I was against him. I felt his arm on my stomach and my butt against his front and I gasped.

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