It's was her first day there and all eyes were already on her.
She damn near broke every rule there was but no one was having a problem with that.
All the guys in the hallway had their eyes glued to her ass as they watched it move side to side in the shorts she had on.
She sported a cut off tank top that showed off her small but noticeable belly piercing.
Y/n looked up from the piece of paper in her hands and everyone immediately looked away from her.
Y/N of course glared at the guys who still decided to continue staring at her.
She wanted to help but the guys looked like they want to pull her into the janitors closet, and the girls didn't offer a kind look. So she wandered around the halls until a teacher found her outside of the wrong classroom.
"Thanks, I thought I was going to be lost for the whole day"
She walked in trying to not be a distraction. She handed the teacher her slip. "There's an empty seat back there by the window. Just follow along for today."
Y/n nodded and caught a glimpse of the cute boy sitting by the empty seat.
She squeezed through the small spaces and slid into the seat. Swazz's head shot up when the sweet smell of her perfume hit his nose. It was like peaches and honey.
She smiled and held her hand out.
"Hey, I'm Y/n" He happily accepted it and stared at her light brown eyes and baby-like features. "You're really pretty" She giggled earning a glare from the teacher.
"Thanks" She whispered back to him.
They had only 15 minutes left of class when a note was pushed infront of Y/n. Her name was neatly written in red ink.
She opened it in and her eyes Kimmel over the paper.
So Y/N, how about I show you around after class. I promise I won't try anything, my names Swazz by the way..
A small smile spread on her face and its only been 30 minutes.
She pulled out her sparkly pen and wrote back.
We're passing notes now? What is this? Middle school? And to the new girl too? Very bold. How do I know you won't try anything? I didn't even know your name until 5 minutes ago.
She slipped the paper onto his desk and looked put the window.
She was so focused on anything else that she didn't notice him slipping the note into her lap, his hand brushing her bare thigh.
Passing notes is very og. Old school. And I promise not to try anything...for now.
A blush crept up on her cheeks as the bell rang.
She had American History next and she already wanted the day to end. Swazz caught up with her and stopped her.
"I think I have the same class as you. But today you're going to skip."
She turned around and looked at him, "skip on my first day? I can find my class"
Swazz grabbed her hand and pulled her toward the stairs. She went ahead and followed.
"Y/n... Hm, I like it. So tell me about yourself. Where you from"
"Down south. Family thought it would be great to move here"
Swazz smiled and led her out the doors across the school.
"Why are we going this way?"
"Quicker. So I'm John but you can call me Swazz."
It was now her turn to smile at his nick name.
"So Swazz, pretty nice of you to show me around"
"Like I said, you're really pretty. Gorgeous actually" He replied.
"You really think that?"
He nodded and she asked another question that made him stop in his tracks.
"So this is a totally serious question since we're doing the whole 21 questions thing. Have you ever had sex before"
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❃Freshlee Interracial imagines and Preferences❃
أدب الهواة☆She's dripping melanin and honey☆