“Guess who?” I said covering Chauncey’s eyes.
“Um…Megan Fox?”
“Better!” I said uncovering his eyes.
He turned around and grinned. “So much better,”
“Aw, handsome,” I said pretending to blush.
“What’s up, pretty lady?”
“Tiffany and I are hanging out after school to have a girl talk, but we need a ride,” I smiled.
“I’m not a taxi,”
“Please! I’ll make you cookie tomorrow when you come over,”
“Deal. Oh, that reminds me. Can I sleep over?”
“Sure, why?”
“It’s been a while and tomorrow is Friday,”
“True. Sounds like a plan. We’ll talk later,” I said giving him a hug.
*Chauncey’s Point Of View*
I hugged Clarissa quickly before she ran off.
As I closed my locker Rose walked up to me and kissed me.
I smiled and kissed back.
“Hey,” I said wrapping my arm around her.
“Hey…are you sure you and-”
“Guys and girls can be friends. Stop it,”
“Sorry,” she said.
I kissed her forehead. “It’s okay,”
I walked her to her class room then headed to my class.
As I turned the corner I saw Jerry flirting with another girl.
“Dude,” I said walking over. “Can we talk?”
“Sure,” he said. “Later,” he said to the girl.
She hurried off and I rolled my eyes.
“What’s up?” he asked.
“Do not hurt Clarissa,” I said slowly.
“I don’t plan on it,”
“If you do, I will ruin you,”
“I’m so afraid,”
“Listen here you little punk-”
“No, you listen. I actually really like her so back off. To one player to another, when you finally fall for that one girl, you get a little confused,”
“What the hell?”
“Figure it out,”
“What are you a riddle?”
“Late,” he said walking off.
I ran my fingers through my hair as I walked to class.
Was Jerry falling for Clarissa?
I don’t blame him. She beautiful and amazing…
Stop it! I snapped at myself.
I’ve been down that road and I’m not going back.
*Clarissa’s Point Of View*
After school Tiffany meet Chauncey and I by his car.
He took us to my place then headed to the mall with Rose.
“So, he’s sleeping over?” Tiffany asked.
“Yeah,”
“Seduce him,”
“How? He thinks I’m into Jerry,”
“So?”
“I’m not like that Tiff,” I said sitting on my bed.
“I said seduce him not ride him. Just show him how sexy you are,”
“To show sexy you have to be sexy,”
“Come on, dude. Stand up,”
“Okay,” I said getting up.
“Do something sexy,”
“Okay…,” I said.
I did the bend and snap and looked at Tiffany.
“No…”
“Right…”
“What do you normally do at these sleepovers?”
“Hang around in comfy clothes and be silly. We’re baking cookies tomorrow,”
“Where do you sleep?”
“Wherever we are,”
“Clarissa…you’re making this hard,”
“Sorry,”
“All I can say is where shorts and bit your lip a lot,”
“Why?”
“You have nice legs,”
“No the lip part and thanks,”
“Oh, it’s a turn on for most people,”
“Oh,” I said nodding my head. “What else?”
“Well…” Tiffany said smiling.
“What?” I asked as her smile grew.
