Fumble

Not the Same Game

I leaned against the window in the car. Here I am, my senior year and this is my fifth new school. It gets so fucking annoying , starting over. Just when I get comfortable or have a great plan, its crushed by my mom's job. That's why I stopped trying to make friends or get into any serious relationships. Just fuck buddies and acquaintances.
I scrolled through my phone just wanting to get my first day over with. We pulled up to the school.
"Travis" my mom said
"Yes" I replied
"I know you don't feel like starting over" she started " But you need to give this last year your all"
" I know mom" I said
Just so I can get the hell outta this state. We got out the car. We went to the front office and I got my schedule.
"I'm going to get someone to show you to all your classes" the principal said
"Hey Mr. Rob" a guy with a dark voice said "I'll show the newbie around"
"Why aren't you in class" Mr. Robinson asked. The guy clicked his tongue.
"So you don't need no one then" he said. Mr. Robinson rolled his eyes.
" Go ahead" he replied "But right after go straight to class"
"Don't worry Mr. Rob, I got you" the guy said "Yo' lets get it"
I got up and grabbed my bag. We left the office and began walking in the empty hall.
"What's your name" He asked
"Travis" I replied "Yours"
"Deon" He answered. He dabbed me up.
"What grade you in, fam" Deon asked
"12th" I answered
"Shit, same" Deon said "But since I got a hol' lot of dumb ass classes, I don't go" I chuckled.
"Wouldn't blame you" I replied. He showed me to my first class.
"Aight, I'll holla at you later" he said dabbing me up.
"Aight" I said. I walked in the class and all eyes was on me. I saw some girls checking me out and whispering to each other. Except one girl. Her head was down writing. Her long curly blonde hair covering her face. I raised my eyebrow and smirked.
"Okay, class this is our new student, Travis Wright" the teacher said.
"Shit, he's right for me" I heard a girl whisper.
But I wasn't focused on her. The girl with the blonde hair glanced up and showed off her gemstone green eyes.
"Travis how about you sit in the empty seat in the back" the teacher said. Right behind the girl.
"Aight" I made my way to the back. I sat down and began checking her out. She was thick with a small frame. Her ass stood tall in the chair as her light gray leggings showed off all her curves. I bit my bottom lip.
"So class today we are going to be partnering up with the people behind us" the teacher said, Perfect. The girl turned around and faced me.
"So I guess I'm your partner" I said
"Well do we have much of a choice" she snapped. Damn, so much attitude, I like it.
"Travis" I said, sticking out my hand. She rolled her eyes and shook it.
"Adrianna" she said, with one eyebrow raised. Her green eyes staring deep in my soul.
"So you will be writing a short story " Mrs. Rose said " Be creative"
"So what do you want to write about" Adrianna asked
"How bout a love story" I answered. She scoffed.
"Look here, Travis" she started " I know what game you are playing, but I ain't falling for it"
I raised my eyebrow. Oh she thinks it's a game. Well not the way other niggas play it. She wont know what hit her.
So far, so good? Sorry for any mistakes.

Travis

Deon

Adrianna