Daddy's Little Mistress

Chapter 4

When the last bell rang in sixth period to go home, everyone leaped out of their seats and sprinted out of the class not giving my biology teacher Mr.Vasquez a chance to dismiss the class. While I was still trying to stuff my books in my bag I felt a gentle tap on my shoulder. I turned around only to find a tall boy with fair brown skin, a mohawk, muscular frame, chiseled jaw, and light brown eyes standing in front of me.

"Hi." The boy nodded.

"Hey." I said with a shy smile.

"I was in the class and I saw what happened between you and Gloria." He said with sympathy in his eyes. "I just wanted to see if you were okay. You didn't deserve to be treated like that."

"I'm okay, thanks." I said.

"My name is Randy by the way." He said. "Come on, let me walk you out."

I grabbed my bag and we headed out of the class. As we were walking down the hall I caught him staring at me with a slight smile.

"What?" I asked twirling a strain of my hair.

"Oh...nothing." Randy said. "I like your hair."

"Thank you." I said looking away.

"Aw...you seem shy." Randy said.

"I'm not shy..." I said. "I just act like this around strangers."

"I'm a stranger?" He asked.

"Yes..." I answered.

"Let's change that." Randy said.

By then we were walking down the stairs.

"You seem tired." Randy said. "Want me to carry you down the stairs?"

Without giving time to answer, he swept me up bridal style and skipped down the stairs.

"No,no,no!" I cried out.

I covered my eyes and giggled as I started to enjoy the ride. He threw me up in the and caught me with both hands.

"No...I'm gonna fall!" I yelled.

Randy laughed and continued skipping down the stairs. When we reached the bottom of the stairs Randy put me down and we exited the school.

"Wasn't that fun?" Randy asked.

"Hell no." I said still giggling. "That shit was scary."

"Who's picking you up, beautiful?" Randy asked.

"My mom." I said.

We sat down on the floor and talked for a few more minutes.

"So...you're friends with Gloria?" I asked.

"Yeah..." Randy said.

"Or do you guys have something going on?" I asked.

"What? No." Randy said.

"Then how come I saw you touching her legs under the table in first period?" I asked.

"I was just trying to comfort her." Randy said.

"By touching her pussy?" I asked.

"No...that wasn't what I was doing." Randy said.

"Sure..." I said. "What ever..."

"Gloria's my ex and we don't have anything going on, I have no type of feelings for her." Randy said.

I raised an eyebrow at him.

"If I could have feelings for any girl...that would be you. You are the prettiest thing I've ever seen in my life. Can I get to know you?" Randy said.