His Vibe

VIII

Alright I'm back, everyone calm down

Had to take a break for a while though, school is a total bitch, and also IM 15 NOW WTF old as shit.

Alright enough about me, enjoy ;)

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Sunday flew out the window, Monday had slapped me in the face with a 'Good morning'.

I felt sluggish. I rubbed my eyes to feel the crust fall, scratched the side of my face with the dried up drool. I was a mess.

I had showered and brushed my teeth and everything. Today was honestly not the day I want to dress up, so I had decided on sweatpants and a black V neck.

"I don't know why you horsin' around, you got ten minutes until school start." My aunt yelled.

"Shit."

I had made sure my braids looked ok, I decided to leave them down once again. I ran down that hallway and made it to the living room.

"Before you get any later, take you an apple." She threw me a apple. I caught it and ran out.

The school isn't too far, but I still had to do a fast pace. But then a familiar slick black Cadillac truck slowed down with me.

"Z you're gonna be late." He said while smirking.

"Thanks Captain obvious."

"Get in the truck loser." He said. I rolled my eyes and kept walking.

"Alright fine, I'll be laughing while you get Thursday school."

He said while speeding up. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. He wasn't too far.

"Fine wait!" I shouted. He came to an abrupt stop. I ran to the passenger and got in.

"I knew you couldn't resist." He winked. He then sped off down the street to school. I made sure I put on my seatbelt, because at the speed he was driving, I could propel through the window.

"We've got sixty seconds."

"Could've just said one minute." I scoffed.

"Alright smartass I'll race you." He said while unbuckling his seat belt.

"Have it your way." I shrugged while getting out.

We were both on a parking line. I knew he would beat me. I mean look at the guy, his arms are toned and I bet his legs are too.

"Go!" He shouted. He sprinted to the doors while I pathetically jogged behind him.

Once I made it he had a smug look on his face.

"Shut up."

We both walked in and everyone was still wandering around.

I turned my head to talk to Cameron but he had disappeared.

"Damn." I heard a deep familiar voice say.

"Who knew you could be fine in sweatpants too." He said while walking up to me.

I knew that voice, a voice I had despised.

"Who knew you could be so thirsty."

He walked up closer to me, his lips brushing against my ear.

"I just gave you a compliment baby, take it."

I pushed him off me. I rolled my eyes. "Why can't you take a hint? I don't want you around me."

"I don't understand why you can't let things go."

"The same reason why you kept fucking around with these other females Ahmad."

I tried to walk away, but he grabbed my wrist before I could leave. He looked me in my eyes. His chocolate brown eyes staring in mine, the ones I used to get mesmerized by.

"I'm sorry. It won't happen again."

He still had that effect on me. He could still make me shiver from his touch, he could make my heart race, it was like I was hypnotized. But then I realized he was just another one of these jerks that can't stay loyal.

I snatched my hand away from his grasp. "That's what you said the last two times, leave me the fuck alone."

"Zaria!"

I turned my head to the boy who just couldn't leave me alone. The guy who would give me different nicknames every time we talked.

He looked at Ahmad with confusion and looked down at my wrist.

"You alright Z?" He asked.

He got closer and he looked at Ahmad up and down. "Is there a problem?" He asked while he moved me to the back of him.

Ahmad did a heavy sigh. He looked at me, and looked back at Cameron. "Nah man, no problem at all." He said while backing away.

After he walked away, Cameron picked up my arm and saw an irritated, slightly red ring around my wrist.

He looked down at my eyes, asking me without verbal contact of what just happened. I couldn't bring myself to tell him. I don't want to think about it, or even talk about it. The memories and flashbacks, the feeling of pain would come right back. I didn't need that right now. I could feel the tears welling up in my eyes. I did the only thing that could save myself the embarrassment.

I scurried away from the hallway and into the bathroom. I didn't care if that warning bell had rang. I couldn't bare the pain in my chest. All the hurt he caused me, had me twisted. I try hard to be strong. Whenever I just remember the heartbreak he caused me, I break down.

It's not as frequent anymore, but I can't bare to look at him anymore. He's the reason I can't trust the rest of the guys here. They're all non-loyal assholes, who could care less about a females feelings.

They're all the same. That's what I've learned.

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I didn't like this chapter very much, but I hope you guys liked it. Try to understand how she feels guys.

THANK GOD ITS ALMOST FUCKING CHRISTMAS, LIKE SCHOOL IS A FUCKING DRAG WTFF.

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ALRIGHT SEE YOU NEXT TIME.