Chapter five:Watermelons

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[Eileen's POV]

It was lunch time and I could not wait for the day to end...The next day was Saturday..a weekend...that means no school and more texting and twitter...life is good on the weekends you know

"Hey umm..Keenan" I said catching up with him and a few of his friends...sexy and sexier...I just needed to ask him something

"Hey Eil..wassup?" He stopped walking...sexy and sexier kept walking..awwe :(

"Can I ask a question?" I asked

"No...I haven't seen her.." He said...what?? I wasn't even going to ask him where Ramie was..

"That's not what I was going to ask stupid" I snapped "the guy you were talking to yesterday..with the ford mustang..always in a biker jacket.."

"Yeah...Justin...why?" He asked getting interested

"Does he have a girlfriend or something?....not that I'm interested in him or anything if that's what you are thinking" I said...I was really interested

"That guy?...he ain't serious..never seen him with a girl for more than two days before.." he said with a serious face...Justin was so sexy...his face,his hair,his brown eyes...he was almost perfect...his bad boy look was just breath taking and that was what I wanted..A Bad Boy...not a heartbreaker

"Ow..two days?..so he's like a heartbreaker?" I asked praying for a no..

"Kind off...lets just say he is a player" Keenan said looking around...Darn -.-

"Oh..well..thank you" I said

"Anytime.." He said before we went our separate ways...

A player?..why does he have to be a player?..that's not fair :(

I walked into the gym wearing a pair of blue shorts,a pink tank and black nikes ready for P.E...the boys were chit chatting about some useless stuff and the girls were stretching...well some of them were..

"Hey Eil" A girl said..I turned to see the Andrea girl..she was in green shorts and a grey v neck T-shirt showing her cleavage....well some of us don't have that much so stop rubbing it in our faces

"Hey Andrea" I fake smiled...she didn't seem like a nice person so I wasn't going to be nice

"You look...nice..." She said scanning my body...

"You look good to...I like your shoes" I said looking at her pink and black Jordans

"Awe thanks...they are custom made" she said showing of her whites...well shutup..some of us can only afford Nikes -.-

"Oh cool.." I said...they were pretty cool

"Where is Mr.Acquaye any way" she said looking around...damn she was gorgeous...she was skinny and tall..pointed nose..Chinese eyes not so chubby cheeks,dark skinned and full lips for days...what I didn't get was how she got her boobs to be really big :/

"GOOD AFTERNOON JUNIORS"

a voice boomed out in the gym making me jump in fright..it was so loud...the girls quickly got up with smiles on their faces..some were pushing their boobs up to make it look big..i think..others were pulling their shorts up..ok what is going on :/

"You already know me..and for those who don't..I'm Devante..but you can call me Devan" the voice said again...I turned to meet one of the sexiest boys I had ever seen in my whole 17 years of existence...he looked Spanish...he was built and had the perfect tan..he was wearing black basketball shorts and a grey t shirt that was tight on his arms....I could chew on those lips all day everyday....OMG I need Jesus :(

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