School

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Willows Pov

The hallway of Clarksville High School isn't anything new to me like other Freshman. I've been taking classes almost all summer here so I know this place pretty good.

I walked down into the locker room to get ready for P.e, I take early P.e which starts before school. I get dressed slam my locker shut and lock it.

After P.E I go to my main locker. 5-34-18. Pop! I open my locker and hung a picture of me and my Daddy in there after that I shut it and headed to the cafeteria.

I went through the line and grabbed a apple to go along with my coffee. I sat down at a table that soon filled up my friends. People that bearly know anything about me but are still cool to chill with friends. I was really ready for my main to come through the door. Zoey. As I looked for her I spotted the boy from the party.

He was actually really fine. He has full pink lips that matches his skintone, he's tall and muscular. He can dress too. Today we wore a white Micheal Kors shirt white jeans and all white high top ones. I smirked at the fact that we both wore ones again expect mine are red. I starred at him maybe a little too long but as soon he caught me I darted my eyes elsewhere.

Jerome Pov

I walked my girl to her class and then I walked to mine. My first class was World Studies. I went to go talk to Mrs. Wilson, my favorite teacher but Willow was there.

"I missed you! I haven't saw you in two weeks." Mrs. Wilson said as she hugged Willow.

Willow smiled and hugged back. "I've missed you too. Are you assigning seats?"

"Yes I'm doing it alphabetical order you can stand along the wall, the bell should ring any time soon and then we'll get things started." Mrs. Wilson said and then looked over to me as Willow walked off. "Look who's in my class do I have you in here Jay?

I turned my attention from Willow and on to Mrs. Wilson. "Yea I am"

We talked into the bell rang and she started giving out seats. I ended up seating right next to Willow. She smells really good. She looks nice too in her Marvel leggings and red sweater to match her shoes. I've seen Willow before the other night. I'm not sure she remembered me but I knew she was the same girl I tried to get with one time in church. She had a complicated relationship at the time my friend told me and he talked me into putting her on with him. I was mad at myself for doing that because she was fine why would I let him have her I wanted her that day but something threw me off. I think they talked for awhile before he moved to Nevada but I'm not really sure. I was too scared to talk to her any more then that but I've always seen her around. I met Asia a little while after that so I never got too many chances to talk to her and now she's in my class.

"Do you have a pencil?" Willow asked me allowing me to put my attention towards her.

"Yea. How do you know Mrs. Wilson?" I asked her as I handed her the pencil. She was writing something down in a notebook labeled PERSONAL. I couldn't see what she wrote though because her arm was blocking my view.

"Oh I took summer classes. I'm trying to graduate early so I can attend Howard. I earned 1.5 credits during the summer and I'll earn 8.5 credits this year for a total of 10 credits going into Sophomore year." She said sounded so smart like she knew everything. I liked that.

"Ohh so you a lil smart ass girl ?" I smirked at her. Its hard not to smile she kind of lights up the room.

She laughed a little. "Yes I guess I am." She kept writing while she talked but
I could see her smile.

"Can I see your schedule?" I asked her curious to see if she had another class with me. She didn't look up she just handed it to me. We got 3 other classes together besides this.

"I guess Ima see you 3 more times today."

I turned my attention back to the front. Aint really seem like she wanted to talk to me so why bother her?

Willows Pov

After the bell rang it seem like I rushed to Physics. Not that I like physics, it's just that Quan was in my English class and it was killing me being right behind him.

Jerome was in my next class too. He's actually super nice and smells really good not to be a creep or nothing. I actually think we use to go to Youth Group together I'm not sure but he seem familiar like I've seen him around a lot.

I sat at a table in the physics room waiting for Jerome to walk in so I can apologize, he probably thought I was being rude when he was talking but my mind was in a different place. Once I saw him and he looked at me. I smiled and waved him over to sit next to me.

"Sorry if I was being rude in English I had a lot on my mind." I told him as I pulled my notebook out.

"Oh my bad you good?" He seems a little concerned.

"Yeah I aint really big with telling my feelings to others especially stranger." I told him as I dated the top of my paper.

"What? A stranger me? No never we could be friends you know." He said and I turned to look at him. "You could always use more friends right?"

I smiled at this. "Yea I could see a new friend."

The day went by real fast I ended up giving Jerome my contact information and stuff.

I waited for Zee to pick me up from school since he said he would. Since he was taking all day decided to take out my journal to write while I sit on the bench waiting. I was happily writing into Quan tapped me.

"What." I said without looking up from my book.

He chuckled. "Oh I was worried for a lul min there. By the way you ignore my calls I thought you was mad at me but I can see you're talking to me now."

This boy is really something else I thought to myself before I spoke back. "Bye."

"Baby don't be that way and I told your Daddy Ima take you home so I guess you're stuck with me for a 30 minute ride." He said picking up my book bag.

I got up and followed him. " I can carry my own shit you know."

He ignored me and open my door. He strapped me in even though I fought with him. He put my stuff in the back seat then climb in the driver seat and pulled off.

"Can we talk please?" He asked in his poliet tone.

I ignored him.

"Look." He started wiggle his ears knowing I'd smile at this. "I wore yo favorite sweater too show a nigga some love girl." He patted me thigh and gripped it keeping the other hand firm on the wheel.

I did love that grey sweater he wore with his khaki tan shorts, but I still ignored him.

"Okay if I can't have you nobody will. We not going on without each other. I love you Lil Q and you the last one." He said with a shaky voice.

"What the fu-" That all I got out before he swerve to the left into a huge pickup truck I tried to take the wheel and turn us right but there was a truck there too. We crashed...

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