I wake up to the sound of my annoying ass alarm hooked up to my speakers. It's 6:00am & I'm hella tired. My stuffs all over the bed, I'm in yesterday's clothes, & there's half a blunt tucked behind my ear. Good job Saint. I pack my bag, find some clothes & got in the shower. After getting out I got ready, I texted my younger brother to make sure he was outside, grabbed my lighter & keys & bounced.
Saint: "What's up bro?"
Tim: "Hey fassa, you ready?"
Saint: "Yeah lets go. Let's smoke this on the way."
Tim: "Okay bet."
Saint: "How was your first day?"
Tim: "It was scrait."
Saint: "On god I hate when you say that. It's STRAIGHT dumbass!"
Tim: "Fuck you, & pass the blunt...shit."
We walk to school, toking on the way. When we get there, I grab breakfast & head to class. I go into 1st w/ work on my buzzed mind. I don't talk much, only when I get comfortable. I'm slightly socially awkward but it's hilarious.
In the middle of 1st period I get called down to the deans office. My mind & heart are racing at this point. My high ass thinking I'm caught but when I get there I don't see cops. That's a relief. I see my dean standing w/ a new schedule. When he hands me the paper I see that I have band for 3rd. Great, now Mr. Right can get off my ass. I walk back to class satisfied.
3rd PERIOD:
Bell rings for 3rd period & I'm hype asf. I get to play w/ my section in private AND I get to learn new cadences? Shiiiiit. When I walk in my jaw nearly snaps off the joints. Sexy chocolate is standing behind the quads playing them. I'm yet to know his name so until then? It's sexy chocolate. He has this class? I thought it was only for percussionists. Maybe he just has some free time, I won't over think it. He's so into what he's playing he doesn't even look up at the door.
Clarke: "Saint!"
Scared the fuck outta me
Saint: "Yes Clarke! Are you always this damn loud?"
Clarke: "Lil bit, sorry.
Saint: "Sall good.. let's start."
I see Mr. Right speaking to chocolate & all of a sudden his voice vibrates my spinal chord.
Ace: "Alright sooo, CHECK UP!"
Woah. His voice is so.. interesting. It's soft & not very deep which is surprising. I get a metrosexual vibe off of him, I'm diggin' it too. At this moment I'm staring at him, mouth probably wide open. I need to break that habit, it's gross.
Jordan: "Aight chill Ace. I'm sec leader so I got this."
Ace: "Okay sooo, act like it.
Mm, feisty. So his name is Ace huh? That is sexy.
Jordon, the section leader calls us to attention & dips off a cadence after the warm up of course. We played until 5 mins left of class. Afterwards we put up our drums & stood by the doors. Ace was the first. I inched my way close enough to get a good look at him. He's so sexy! His lips are everything in my sight right now. My perverted mind almost took over when I heard a calm voice snap me out of my trance.
Ace: "Hi!"
Holy fuck he's speaking to me? Keep your cool Saint, you ain't no bitch.. I smiled before speaking
Saint: "Heey."
Why did I put so much effort into that? Stupid.
Ace: "I'm Ace, what's your name?"
By now my palms are leaking sweat
Saint: "I'm Saint, nice to meet you. I like your name... it's fitting."
Ace: "Haha thanks?"
Lmfao bitch! You's trying too hard. I laugh nervously but he just smiles & looks back at his phone. Everything he does is... I don't even know. The bell rings & I head to class
ACE POV:
Well that was sweet. She almost seemed.. tense. I hope I didn't make her feel weird. She's pretty adorable, the fro is my favorite. I get a text from dean, my current boyfriend of 3 years & my mind goes to last night.
"Hey sexy, are you walking okay?"
Chills run through my body remembering the night before. I walk to class, satisfied.
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RomanceSaint Brooke is a 17 year old demisexual who attracts both men & women. She's a natural player & she doesn't even know it. Temptation takes her on a both physically & mentally intense ride after letting herself fall for the sexy drum major, Ace Web...