Honor Thy Teacher

Chapter 1

India pulled up into the parking lot of Georgia State University in her red 2014 Honda accord as she threw her vehicle in park as she shut off the ignition.

She unbuckled her seatbelt and grab for her Chanel purse in the passenger seat Ashley unzip the zipper to put out her makeup bag.
Fumbling for her clear Mac lip gloss she discovered it and opened the top while sliding it across my bottom lip before smacking her lips together.

She reached for her rearview mirror and check her makeup as she slid her fingers through her long curly black hair which framed her face perfectly.

As she exited her car she made her way to the trunk while popping it open to grab her luggage and box. She closes the trunk while hitting the automatic locks before walking towards the entrance of the school there were students scattered out and about and conversing with friends. When she entered the building she put out the form to see where her dorm room was located.

While India was looking down at her form she bumped into someone making them both dropping things on the floor.

"I am sorry I wasn't paying any attention." India apologizes to the person while picking up her things.

"No, you're fine." The deep baritone voice said while helping her pick up her things.

Their eyes met as he passed are the form in her carry on luggage as he held onto the box. Chris was taken back by her beauty that it made him speechless for a moment.

With her mixed ancestors of African America, Indian, Mexican, and Asia. He looks was beyond beautiful. Her chunky dark brown eyes, curly black hair that flowed past her shoulders, hourglass figure, slim waist, flat stomach, perky 32DD's, around simple derriere would cause any men or women to turn their heads and stare. Many as 5 feet 3 inches she was living proof that great things come in small packages.

"Here. I got this for you. Looks like you need a little help," he said with a smile.

"Thanks," she replied back shyly.

"Oh... by the way, I'm Chris and you are?" He questioned as he stares into her eyes.

"India." She replied while blushing.

"Pretty name for a beautiful woman." He said while still looking at her.

"Thank you. You're not bad looking yourself." She replies with a shy laugh.

Chris is 6'1, light skin, a nice 6 pack, covered in tattoos, a nose ring, dark brown eyes, perfectly straight teeth, and has two dimples that pop out when he smile or laugh.

"Would you like for me to show you around campus?" He asked while helping her up.

"That would be nice." She replied with a smile.

First, they made their way down the hall into her dorm room. The halls were full of other students who were trying to move into the dorm as well.

"So where you from?" Chris questioned.

"Ooh... I'm from Columbus Georgia. What about you?" She questioned as they made their way inside of her empty room.

"I'm a Florida boy. Born and raised in Miami Florida.

"Oh yeah... I've always wanted to travel there but never got the chance to." She replied as she placed her luggage on the twin size bed closest to the window.

" you can go for spring break that's where everybody goes to turn up and have fun." He said with a little dance.

"You're silly." She said while laughing a little.