I think I'll just keep putting up songs just for the hell of it. If you like em, I'll continue to put more up
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Song: Bryson Tiller, Don't
SOON NOT TO BE ANONYMOUS P.O.V
"Yo! Cameron!"
I turned to the call of my name. Raheem called me over. I sped walk through people to get to my destination. But I guess one person just didn't have time for it and exclaimed it to me.
"Aye! Watch where you goin'." A feminine voice said to me. I looked down to see who this angry person was.
She was definitely a piece of eye candy. Her chocolate brown skin, plump brown lips and hazel brown eyes, hypnotized me. Her body was petite but her curves were definitely in the right place.
Snapping out of her hypnosis for a couple of seconds, I smirked at her and kept walking. I have no idea why I haven't seen her around before.
Maybe it's because just about fifty percent of the girls here get around a lot. Even though I don't know her name, she seemed like a real person. A person who doesn't take shit from anyone.
It was very attractive I must say.
"What was up with that?" Raheem asked while looking far into the hallway.
"Just stumbled into somebody, but wassup?"
"Jaelyn got laid yesterday by Sydney Dawson."
I gave him a flat face.
"I could care less about who Jaelyn has sex with bro."
I get patted on my shoulder.
"Well I'm telling you anyway. She was definitely a nice piece of ass, but I didn't know she was freaky under the sheets though."
I tuned them out after that. Just listening to them talk about it. I'm not a prude, because I'd be just as happy as the next guy getting laid. I just don't talk about it with anyone else.
Its between me and that person. But obviously that person doesn't go by that policy because shit still goes around. Me and my friends are known as "popular" as you might say.
Rumors go around that we fuck em and duck em, but that's not entirely true. Well not for me anyway. Jaelyn is a dude I've been friends with since sixth grade. We've seen each other grow up and I don't think he turned out very great. I think all the dirty jokes and the naked photos of different girls have made him into a sex-crazed fiend.
I tried to say it the nicest way possible but I mean it's the truth.
"That girl is definitely wild. I won't need another girl for at least a month after that shit."
You see?
Raheem is on the calmer side. He plays basketball for Willington considering his tall stature. He was maybe two or an inch taller than I was. I'm about 6'1. Girls follow him like lost puppies, but he doesn't really pay attention as much.
He'll snag a girl but it's kind of rare.
"If you guys are done talking about Sydney, I'll be going to class." I smirked.
While walking off I could hear Jaelyn mumble something to him.
"We totally need to find him somebody."
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Hazel eyes sat diagonal from me in Literature. Her dark purple braids were like a curtain while she wrote on a piece of paper.
The room was dim because of the video Mr. Miller is playing. I still don't understand why he's still here and teaching.
I decided to give her a note to apologize. I tore a piece of paper from my journal and wrote down my message. I folded it up and handed it to someone to put it on her desk.
She looked at the note with furrowed eyebrows and opened it. Her eyes scanned the paper and she smirked.
I looked at her in the corner of my eye and saw her looking at me.
I hear the sound of a pen gliding against the wooden table. I tried to fake like I'm focused on the video. I couldn't let her know I waiting for her reply.
Finally, someone tapped me on my shoulder to reveal to me that same folded up paper.
I unfolded it and began to read her response.
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It's whatever, just say excuse me next time or somethin'
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I began to write once more.
** You're just so close to the ground I didn't see you babe. But it was cute that you spoke your mind.
It was just a back and forth thing between the
messengers.***
I slapped my knee on that one. And don't call me cute.
***
Quite sarcastic. It made me chuckle a bit.
But then the bell rung. It was definitely too early. But I knew I'd be able to talk to her again. Might even catch her name.
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