5-After School(Part 2)

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Zahdias POV
When Brandon leaned down to kiss me , I couldn't resist , he's too fine . I lean up to kiss him until someone interrupts us . "Yo , what you think you about to do ?!", some chick comes in says to me . Her sew in looks terrible first off , her clothes look old and faded , like why you coming at me looking like that ?! "First off , you better not be talking to me , second , I'm doing whatever I want to", I say and she looks shocked and she looks at Brandon like "so you gonna let this chick talk to me like that", but he just sits there and laughs . "Yo Brandon , you need to quit messing with me like this now ! You know you love me so why you out here bout to kiss other girls ?", I'm shocked , for two reasons , he loves that ?! And two , he loves her ?...

Brandons POV
When Latisha came into the gym , I honestly wanted to slap all that crap off her face , but I don't hit females .
She came in the gym fussing at Zahdia and Zahdia wasn't having it so she went off on Latisha . When Zahdia gets mad , it's so cute . But when Latisha looked at me for help , all I could do was laugh . Then she came up with lies saying I love her ? Hahaha nope !

"Latisha , you know good and well I don't love your behind , I barely like you .", I scoffed . "Brandon come on , you might not love me but I do know what you do love", Latisha says as she bites her lip and looks down at her womanhood . My eyes start to roam because she's telling the truth , for once . Zahdia clears her throat causing me to snap out of my fantasy . "No I don't now if you don't mind , me and Zahdia got things to do", I say rudly . "Whatever Brandon , I'll call you", Latisha says while winking at me and making a stank face at Zahdia .

"Brandon , what was all that about", Zahdia questions . "Nothing just a girl I used to mess around with", she doesn't look convinced so I say, "I promise , okay ?" , "Okay Brandon" . We walk out of the gym and into the parking lot to wait for her mom to pick her up from practice .

Zahdias POV
As me and Brandon are waiting for my mom , it starts raining . We both jog to his car and get in , as we do , I text my mom and say I have a ride home . Luckily , she wasn't able to pick me up anyways . "Hey , you think you could drive me home , my mom can't make it?", I ask . "Yeah of course , you don't ever have to ask , I'll do it .", he says . I nod in response as Brandon drives me home . After a 7 minute drive , we pull up into my yard . "Thanks again Brandon", "I done told you , it's not a problem", I smile and go to get out the car but Brandon grabs me again .

As I'm turning around , I see a look in his eyes . It's like he wants to say something . "What ?", I say while laughing , "You're just so beautiful , you ever realized that ?" , "I know I'm pretty but I've never thought that . People always tell me that but I'm used to getting lied to" , I say sadly and put my head down only to have a hand grab my chin and lift it up . His beautiful hazel brown eyes stare deep into my hazel green eyes . Brandon leans in to kiss me and I do the same , this time no interruptions .

Brandon's POV
As I lean in to kiss Zahdia , she does the same and I'm lowkey happy . When our lips touch , there's a spark and my stomach has butterflies all in them , I can't help but smile . The kiss is simple but electric and I pull away to see a smiling Zahdia . "What ?" , I laugh as mocking her earlier . "You're so sweet , that's all . But I got to go , I'll see you tomorrow", "Wait , I don't have your number" , I put my number in Brandon's phone and save my contact as Z😛🙈👑 . He laughs at my contact name and changes it to Z😍💕🙈 I smile and close the door and unlock the door to my house as Brandon drives off .

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