Love Does Not Have a Color (BWWM)

Chapter 3

JUST UPDATED! HERE IS A NEW CHAPTER. MAY POST CHAPTER 4 UP EITHER TODAY OR TOMORROW SO KEEP AN EYE OUT (^--^)

Shout out to NishaPatrice1990 (http://www.wattpad.com/user/NishaPatrice1990) for being the first to comment on the story!!!  

Monday came around the corner, and it fucking sucked.  Of course it would be raining, and I had to wait outside in the rain for my ride.  Also there would be extra traffic, so I was not on time for breakfast either.  Not to mention my favorite sweater got messed up at lunch.  So now I am just annoyed and don’t want to be bothered by the time school is out.  I go to my locker at the end of the day to find a strange surprise there.

 

“Hey.” Is what I get.

 

Jacob was standing there up against the locker as I walked towards it.  You can tell he was about to go to practice, because all he had on was a decent looking white v-neck shirt and black sweatpants that hugged his waist nicely with some sneakers.  He was not the most built kind of guy, but was more on the lean side.

 

I stand in front of him looking at him questionably while he crossed his arms and smirked.

 

“I’m guessing you are wondering why the hell I am standing here in front of your locker.”

 

“Um yeah.” I say in response.

 

What did this kid want from me?  I feel as though I see him now more than I see my own friends on a daily basis.  

 

“Well,” he starts to speak as he puts his fingers through his hair,” I just wanted to um walk you to practice if you don’t mind.”

 

I was not expecting that.  What was he trying to start with this gesture?

 

“Thanks but you don’t have to.” I reply easily.

 

I walk closer to my locker to get my things for practice, but Jacob’s stance was intimidating me and denying me access at the same time.

 

“Why not?” he asked.

 

He looked both taken back yet amused from my answer.  I can see him smiling through his eyes as he stared at me.

 

“Because last time me talking to you made me late.  I doubt if I walk with you I would make it to the other side of the building.”.

 

He laughed a little at my response.  I guess he was not going to push the subject.  He stood off the locker to let me in and get my stuff, but he did not leave.  He did not speak either as I put all of my stuff into my bookbag and closed the locker tight.  Just when I turned to pick up my bag it was gone.  I looked and found it on Jacob’s back as he started to walk to the other side of the building.

 

“Hey!” I yelled.