Accidental [ Part 2 ][ BoyxBoy]

Chapter Nine

-Raquel-

Marco and Marlo were tossing a football around on a grassy area, Raven had befriended some lil fast girls and they went to get starbucks, my niggas was tryna pick up some girls, and Dante and i were just sitting on a bench chilling. I thought it was amazing how far we had come in a matter of a few months. At one point i wouldn't even admit that i liked him, let alone hug him in public. But now, i didn't care too much about that.

Everything just had to stay in place.

I had to stay with Dante because he kept me grounded. When i was with him my head didn't spin so hard. I didn't feel the need to lie to him or play him like i was so notorious for doing. I just wanted us to work out and be the perfect relationship.

" so," Dante spoke, glancing up at me with that glassy eyed look that he was so good for. " how was your first day of classes?"

" well let's see : I got kicked out of my english class this morning, I got accussed of having sex with two different people whom i don't even find myself to desire, and i'm riding the bench in basktball." I counted off on my fingers all the major events i could remember. I looked down at him. " so altogether, the shit sucked. I'm glad you here though."

" why ?"

" do i have to explain that i love you?" He looked expectantly, and i remembered that i did. " well, i love you. I've never been with anybody who has made me feel so relaxed and comfortable. Everytime i'm around you-"

Drake's heads popped in between me and Dante's. He was leaning over the back of the bench. " Dante, can i borrow this nigga?"

I elbowed him. " wasn't yo' ass chasin' girls or somethin'? Did you find somebody?"

" actually," He laughed, circling the bench. " i did. " Then he got serious. " but that's not what this is about. I gotta show you something over there." Drake pointed his finger in the diection of an open space between two buildings.

" you want to show me something- in an alley?" I asked skeptically

" yeah, now bring yo' ass."

I kissed Dnate on his head promising him that i'd be right back. " nigga, what-"

" ssh!" He said , he peeped around the corner and turned back to look at me. " look."

I rolled my eyes but i peeped around the corner as well. I was shocked at what i saw, more than shocked actually.  There Anthony was, standing with his tongue shoved down a niggas throat. Well, i wouldn't call the guy a nigga per say- he was white.

Drake pulled me back. "you see? You rubbin' off on niggas. Aw, shit, i'm yo' friend too, does that mean-"

He was teasing, i could see a smile pushing forward and we both began to laugh.

" man, shut yo' stupid ass up. Dirt rub off, not being gay."

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I was actually dreading going back to my dorm room. Sam was there and i had seen this nigga butt naked. He had thought we had sex! I mean, he was gay!

That just made for an awkward situation. I just thought we were cool, i definately did not know he was feelinn' me on the low.

Fortunately for me, when i got in  he wasn't there. I took a quick shower and dressed for bed. Early in the morning i had to go back to english class and maybe try to appologize to my teacher so she would let me back in. Then i had a Pre-calculus math class, Basketball practice, and Spanish. Fuck, and all i really wanted was for Dante's small body to be curled into my side.

Why did he have to be so far away?