Alpha's Main B*tch (interracial)

Untitled Part 6

"Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry!" I say, feeling majorly embarrassed.

"Don't even worry about it beautiful, it was my fault" a deep voice rumbles. I look up and I feel my breath hitch in my throat......

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'Oh my god' I think as I take in the sight  of the most handsome boy I've ever had the pleasure to see in person (A/N: why is this me?). He's a bambi-eyed boy with nice cheekbones and  plump lips. His nose is a little up-turned and from what  can see has moles running down his neck and across his cheeks. He's tall and slim but has a nice build and he has big feet. You know what they say about big feet *insert smirk face emoji*. I'm interrupted from my thoughts when I see a hand stretch out towards mine-

"Here, take my hand", he says with a nice gentle smile.

"Oh right, sorry", I mutter, embarrassed that he most likely caught me staring . He pulls me up, but there's a lot more force than needed and I end up stumbling into his chest.

I feel rather than hear a laugh vibrate through his chest and look up to see that he has a big ass smirk on his face. I bet he wouldn't be laughing if I kissed that shit right off his face-

"You alright there beautiful?", he asks in a very amused tone. I blush at the name he called me, for the second time in like 3 minutes. I should probably tell him my name so he can stop calling me that 'cause I can't take too much.

"My name is Melanin", I say after I've cleared my throat. He's making me so flustered and I literraly just met this dude, like what the hell.

"How fitting", he says through a chuckle. I'm just confused as to what the fuck he's laughing at. So I ask him,

"What the fuck are you laughing at?", I ask in a weary tone. This white boy might just be crazy.

"I'm sorry if I offended you, but it's just that your name fits you very well", he says smoothly and  folds his arms under his armpits in the way that guys do.(A/N: that kills me)

"How so?", I ask in confusion and arch one brow up at him. He smiles, licks his lips, and takes a breath to answer my question.

"Well you're name is Melanin and your skin the most beautiful shade of it I've ever seen", he replies while tilting his neck downwards a tiny bit more to look right into my eyes. I feel my cheeks warm and I thank my lucky stars that he can't see it.

"Wow....uh...thanks I've, never heard that before", I reply back a little hesitantly while brushing a fallen strand of hair behind my ear. I look down to see my phone still lying on the ground, I quickly pick it up and check the time. It reads 7:34 and I look up to see that the halls have been cleared and we're the only two not in class. I turn back to him and say, " Sorry, but I've gotta get going, I didn't even realize the time".

"Wait", he responds a little too quickly, "it's my first day and I was wondering if you'd be able to show me around?", he asks with a nervous smile on his face.

"I mean, I guess I could", I say back while shifting my weight to my other foot. He smiles sweetly at me and hands me his schedule. I take one glance at the paper and to my surprise we have all the same classes. Easier than I thought.

"Looks like we have the same classes so just follow me. What's your name by the way?" , I question while checking to make sure I have everything. Realization struck on his face that he still hasn't given me his name.

"Oh sorry, my name is Brextyn", he announces and sticks his hand out for me to shake. I reach out my hand but he doesn't shake it, instead he kisses the back of it and flicks his gaze back up to mine. 'Lord give me strength, I can't take too much'.

All I do is nod and gesture for him to follow me. Every once in a while I'd glance back to make sure he was keeping up and every time I saw him looking at my behind. 'He must like what he see' I think to myself and mentally high five......myself. Just because of that, I put a little extra pep in my step to make it jiggle and I'm almost positive I heard a growl.