*Lunch
I leave out of my 4th hour class and go downstairs to the lunchroom. So far, almost everybody in all my classes tried to talk to me... That was expected though. I find Kalani and we walk to the lunchroom together.
We go to the lunch line and wait. I look around at the people in there, I see a caramel skin, muscular, cute smile, juicy lips, high top fade, and amber eyes boy looking at me😍. Im not gon lie, he is the finest boy i have seen all day but I know the one reason he is looking at me. My stomach flips when I see him start to walk ober from all the way across the room. I look towards kalani.
Me: *low voice* who is that??
Kalani: who?
Me: the boy walking over here
She looks out and sees a group of 3 boys walking over
Kalani: Which one
Me: The obe with the Black trues on
Kalani: Oh. Thats Emmanuel. All the girls like him and he is a big ass flirt. He flirts with a lot of girls
Me: *sighs* its always something with the fine ones😩
When gets over to where I am, he smiles.
Him: Yo shawty. I saw you fr-
Me:*cuts him off* First of all, my name is not shawty. Second, Im not one of these hoes in this damn school that you can approach any kind of way so of you want to speak, you need to come correct.
Him: *smirks* I never thought I'd find a female with at least some respect for herself here... Well, excuse my rudeness. Hello ma'am. My name is Emmanuel Robinson. What is yours?
Me:... Arianna Finch
Him: How are you?
Me: Fine. And you?
Him: Wonderful. So do you have a number that I can keep in touch with you with?
Me: No... But I'll take yours
Him: *smiles* Okay
He gives me his number and I save it in my number
Emmanuel: It was nice to meet you Arianna
Me: Nice meeting you too.
He goes back to where he was and while he walks away. His friends dap him up as to congratulate him.
After school, I drive home. I go to my room and lay down. I watch tv for a little and then decide to call Emmanuel.
Him: Hello?
Me: Hello
Him: Is this Isabelle?
Me: 😒No. Its Arianna
Him: Oh! Hey beautiful
Me: Hey.. So let's cut to it. What is your GPA?
Emmanuel: *laughs a little bit* I am a 4.0 student
Me: You lying
Emmanuel: No im serious, the lowest GPA i have ever had was a 3.7
Me: Good. So you work?
Emmanuel: Yes, I work at a hall where they have parties or banquets or stuff like that
Me: Okay. How old are you?
Emmanuel: 17
Me: And you're a junior?
Emmanuel. Im a senior
