Chapter 6

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I pulled into the parking lock , turned off the radio and headed towards the entrance . I glanced at Drew he was talking to some light skinned bitch . My blood boiled I was thinking to go over and and snatch that bitch up , but hey she ain't know so I couldn't blame her . I wondered what weak ass game he was spittin to her . Damn already talking to some bitch ? I thought it was just a minor argument but I guess not ! I tried brushing the thought of Drew and that girl off my mind but I couldn't shake it , I kept replaying her laugh at whatever he was saying to her . I guess Nesha and Joi knew what was going on by the look on my face . I act as if nothing was wrong but I couldn't hide it from them it's like they could read my mind . The second period bus rang and I grabbed my book bag and notebook and Headed to art that was my favorite class , but. My happiness was soon to end because Drew was in the same class . I never realized that girl was in the same period I guess she wasn't important until I saw her with Drew . I watched her with a nasty look as her and Drew passed my desk I guess she knew I wasn't feeling her because she returned the emotion by mistakingly hitting me with her fake ass coach bag . She had in some raggedy ass cargos and a faded glory shirt and the longest converse I've ever seen . Her hair was cut into a bob and her makeup was everywhere like she just woke up . I shook my head last minute hoes I thought to myself . Mr . Reynolds soon came in after introducing the assignment to us we had to paint a self portrait , this was my kind of thing so this would be no problem . Moments later Ms. Patterson walked in telling us we had a new student . I didn't pay to much attention I heard his name and that's it his name was Alex sanders I soon thought it was a girl but to my surprise it wasn't . It was an empty seat in front of me he tapped on my desk and ask was the seat taken , I looked up and was amazed he had dreads that stopped almost at his shoulders it was get black with gold tips . He was standing at least 6'0 he had on an a red white and blue bandana across his forehead that made his dreads flow , he had a pair of dark tru religion jeans and a long red white and blue shirt that had missing sleeves , and he topped his outfit off with red converse . He was gorgeous ! He took the seat in from of me and turned around and introduced his self , I'm Alex had a bright and big smile on his face he had a tiny gap but it made him , so I didn't care . I'm Jennifer but everybody calls me Jen I said adding a smile showing him my deep dimples I teased through my hair , so where you from ? Chicago he said looking me up and down . You must like what you see I said Smiling at him .

Alex's POV

She was fine as hell , I wanted to ask did she have a man but didnt want to push it , she probably did but I doubted she would want a dope boy like me . She had deep dimples like Lauren London and dark black curl hair that fell down her back . I could tell it wasn't weave trust all them ratchet bitches in Chicago stay having that stiff ass weave . She looked like she had a lot going for herself , I couldn't take my eyes off her . She but up to take an assignment to Mr. Reynolds when she got up my eyes where glued to her ass , she was thick as fuck and had curves her stomach was small and her white tee showed her belly button ring . She had three piercingly in both ears . I liked that kind of shit . I had a lip ring it ain't gay some bitches find that shit sexy . She returned to her seat and started talking to me again , your cute she said letting out a giggle , thank you I said , you're a very pretty young lady I tried to sound like a gentlemen , and I don't think I did half bad . We talked the whole period . She asked for my schedule and turns out we have all the same classes . Before the bell rang I asked for her number , you ain't hit no man or nun right ? She laughed at me and pulled a notebook out tearing off just the corner of the sheet of paper . The paper read Jen with a heart and the number . I didn't want to pull my phone out so soon because she might've thought I was desperate . The bell rang and she picked up her things , you can follow me sense we have all the same classes she said picking her purse off the ground I could tell she loved to shop by the way she presented her self . I could tell she was feeling me , and I was feeling her to . I guess Jen had an ex because she gave some nigga and his bitch a nasty look . And walked off her entire mood changed and I didn't like that . Ion mean to be in ya business or anything like that , but is homeboy back there ya man ? She chucked and said not anymore I'm single she turned to me and smiled . I liked the fact she was single now , that means I could get to know her .

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