Roommates |o.b.j|

20.

Bryson in the mm ❤️

Rochester, New York
Wednesday (1 Week Later)
4:56pm

"So I don't have to turn in the essay that was due two weeks ago?"Annalise asked her teacher as he sat in front of her.

He shook his head, leaning back in his seat."No, I'll just exclude you from it but you have to turn in the work that will be due on Friday."she nodded, closing her laptop, she placed it into her bag, standing up she pulled her pants.

Her doing that caused her thighs to jiggle which automatically caused Mr.Duram eyes to quickly glance at them.

"So are you coming on Friday?"he asked as he looked over he papers before placing them into a bin.

Annalise nodded, with a confused look on her face."Yeah, why?"he shrugged.

"Just asking."she looked at him weirdly for second before placing the bag on her shoulders, picking up her phone she sent a quick text to Bryson.

You can come get me now.

Closing her phone she looked up to meet eyes with her teacher, who was staring at her. Clearing her throat she stepped away from his desk.

"Bye Mr.Duram ."she said turning to leave but Mr.Duram grabbed onto her wrist, causing her to turn around.

He lets go of her wrist before smiling."I would like it better if you called me, Dylan."Annalise gave him a nod before quickly walking out of the room.

Walking out of the place, she saw Bryson posted up against his car, while he was texting someone on his phone.

"Uh hello?"His eyes shot up looking at Annalise face, roaming her body before he pushed hisself off the car and made his way towards her.
Aa
"Wassup ma?"he asked, licking his lips as he wrapped a arm around her neck, which automatically reminded her of Odell.

"I'm hungry."She said as she removed his arm from around her shoulders.

"Alright, I can pass by McDonalds."Annalise looked over at him, rolling her eyes as she shut the car door.

"Never mind, I'm not hungry anymore."She said as soon as he opened his door, sitting before he closed the door.

He looked over at her."You sure."

Nodding as she looked out the window, she replied."Yeah, just take me to home."he nodded before pulling out of the parking.

Sighing, Odell shook his head as he looked over at Jamal and Jarvis."She not answering none of my calls or anything. And I'm starting to get mad."Odell spoke as he looked at his hands.

Jamal shrugged, blowing out the smoke that he was holding in."What you mad about? She ain't tell you to go talk to that girl, now look at her pregnant."

"Yo, how many times I got to tell you that–that's not my child. I ain't even nut in the broad."Odell said as he looked over at Jamal.

"Tried calling her again?"Jarvis asked, causing Odell to shake his head.

"About twenty missed calls and almost every hour I'm quadruple texting her, but she ain't answering to any of them."

"Hm, see what I told you."Odell looked up at Jarvis as he stood up and walked to the kitchen while he rolled his eyes.

Looking at his phone, he looked at the messages checking if she had replied. Seeing three dots appear, a grin appeared on his face but it quickly disappeared when he saw the three dots disappear.