I was snapped out of my thoughts when Mrs. Jones called my name.
"Yes?" I looked up.
"You're partnering with Michael for your project. He has your assignment." She smiled. I looked over at Tyga and rolled my eyes. He licked his lips and sat across from me.
"Hey partner." he smiled. "What's the assignment?" he handed me the paper We had to research a famous author and tell their impact on the people.
"Who do you think we should do?" he looked at me. He had a clean haircut. His hair was curly and he had on a backwards snap back. He was light skinned, he had a nose piercing. He had light brown eyes and big pink lips. He looked to be about 6ft. 2in. He had on a red and black polo shirt and khakis. He wore black and gray Jordan's.I just stared at his sexy ass.
"Umm, Maliah he tapped my hand. "Oh shit, my bad." I looked down. "Aww, caught you staring. You like what you see?" he grabbed my hand. "You alright." I smiled. He laughed "Oh ok." He tightened his grip on my hand.
I sat my pen down. "Look. We only doing this project together. Nothing more." I looked at him. He sighed. "Aight. But at least stop by my place so we can try to get this shit done."
Mrs. Jones looked up from her laptop. "Watch your language, Mr. Stevenson." She raised her eyebrow.
"Aight. My bad." he turned around.
I laughed and shook my head."What's funny?" he frowned.
"You." I put my book in my bag.
So is that a yes or a no?" he tried to grab my hand. I paused.
"Yeah. I guess." I said quietly.
"Ok. Here's my number. Text me for my address." He kissed my hand and walked away.
I spent the rest of the day thinking about him and gong to his house, not knowing what to expect.
I know parts are short but there's drama coming soon lmao so look out. xoxo
