Yesterday was a blast; I had never felt so alive and here comes school to ruin all the beautiful moments I had. Atleast I'll be popular now but not popular as Vic..Nigga is really good. I have to chill with him no wait what? Lol. Went to shower and suddenly Jaron was on my mind; the way the lights shone on him made him look so damn pretty. So beautiful. I got off the shower, dried myself and looked for something to wear.
I ran downstairs to eat my cereal, took an Apple,kissed mom and ran to catch my bus.
School was the same. And luckily Mrs Swartz class was first and we were in pairs. The thought of my pair had me feeling like twerking in the hallway. I laughed and ignored as I noticed Mia.
Mia : Hey Quee. Love your poem.
Me : thanks doll. How you been?
The bell rung before she could answer, i ran to class.
I noticed Jaron wearing a tight blue vest which showed his muscles, he went to present our presentation. Each time he moved explaining our findings to the class his pink wet lips got me staring at him ; the way they moved sent goose bumps to my entire body and his big round eyes only turned me on. 'Isn't that right Quinton?' He asked while I was still in cloud nine. 'Quinton!!' Suddenly the clouds vanished and I found falling hard coming out of cloud nine. 'Huh?' I stuttered as everyone glared at me. 'You should pay attention Quinton or you'll both lose marks,okay? ' Mrs Swarts explained.
'Que u okay' Jaron asked before taking his seat . 'Yeah man I'm good'. Truth be told. I was falling for this guy slowly but surely. His eyes pierced into mine and i could tell that his was convinced that I'm not telling the truth. The only thought I had in my mind was us kissing if only i can be more closer to him to feel his hot breath on my neck i mean the dude is smokin' hot..
I want every piece of him right now i want to fall into his gravity i want all of him....i bite my bottom lip dreaming about our lips connecting under the moon light where birds would be singing sweet melodies and the waves burying everyone's opinion about our relationship.
'Que.....Que...Que!'. Snaping me out of the gaze ...''Yeah' turning to look at Jay only to find out that its Mrs Swarts whose calling for my attention again..oh boy i can't even concentrate what has this boy done to me.....i cant believe am feeling what am feeling I've never felt like this in my entire life 'why now' urg i must've been dropped a couple of times or maybe ma pops used to hit my mom when she was pregnant with me ...hitting ma head so damn hard!
In all honesty all i seem to think of lately is JAY....JAY....JAY....JAY...my heart couldn't even understand why I got him on my mind i couldn't take this anymore i have do something about it or I'll end up doing something stupid .'what do i do?how do i stop this?...how can i get out of this'.....no one made me feel the way he did..the sound of his voice when he called out my name always gave me a bulge in my pants...
'U sure u ohk Que' he said tapping my shoulder oh my God his hand was so warm, his touch made my body shiver...his voice was full of concern....'yeah am cool....erh i gotta go bye'
Grabbed my bag storming out of the classroom heading to the gym.....after running for about 3 minutes I sat on the floor on the corner of the changing room. I took a deep breath until i heard the front door slamming open and i ddnt bother moving an inch.... I kept my position until i heard a hand connect with my shoulder.' Man r u ohk..and dont give me dat am cool crap because i can tell that u not ohk and u havent been yourself since morning whats eating u?' And he was extremely angry lol why was he angry i must say he's very sexy when angry....
'Like i said its nothing bbe....i mean Jay' oh what have i done i moved away from him. 'Whats wrong' his eyes were fixed in mine. And neither of us moved and i couldnt help any of this.....i did what i had to do a long time
I connected my lips with his.
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Love at first sight
RomanceAll my entire life I have been criticised, laughed at, called nasty names n worst I was pointed fingers at each tym I walk down street. I was criticised because of the way I walk, how I talk, damn this bitches always have something to say each time...