Team Rocket

Chapter 3

      "Nah you a cheater!" I yelled frustrated. I threw the controller on the ground and watched it break into pieces.

     "Um, sorry?" I said, or asked. I was too stubborn to tell the difference.

     "And to think I'd of taken you on a date," he shook his head chuckling, pausing the game.

     Date.

     That simple yet complex word stuck to me as the butterflies had a dance party in my stomach.

     "Not a date," I laughed nervously as I bended down and began picking up the broken controller, "by the way, here's some money for the controller," I said taking out a $20 from my purse.

     "No need for that, it's all good!" He walked over to the cabinet that the tv was on and opened it, "see, I got plenty of controllers. You're not the only one person that gets mad when I hand them their daily 'L'!" he smirked, displaying the many PS4 controllers stacked neatly in the drawer.

     Jerk.

     "We had a deal though. You win, you get a dub." I stated, gesturing the twenty in my hands towards his. He stuck his hand out, and just when I was about to hand him his money, he moved his arm and dabbed on me yelling, "YEET!"

     "Okay, now you really doing the most!" I huffed, crossing my arms and hoping he didn't see the smile I was trying to fight off.

     "I know better then to take money from a beautiful female," He smiled at me, taking steps towards me until we were inches apart.

     It suddenly became difficult to breath. Looking up into those beautiful chocolate eyes, which were staring back at mine, my eyes quickly darted back and forth from his eyes to his juicy, plumped, lips.

     He started moving closer, and closer, until his lips were just hovering over mines. 

     Is this really happening.

     My heart began beating twice as fast, I didn't dare take a breath. I puckered my lips, getting ready for the inevitable. He leaned in and-

     "You still gotta clean my room though!" He breathed, sending shockwaves through my body. He leaned back and shot me a toothy grin. I was awestruck.

     Did he really just...

     It took me a minute to compose myself, I cleared my throat before muttering, "Sure."

     I was too shook to protest. I looked up to his confused face, "really?" He asked, "no, 'you really thought' or 'nah'?"

     I shrugged, too flustered to reply, and walked out the empty frat house. It was 4 am and we were the only ones still at the party. We probably spent 3 hours playing Mario Cart. And each time, I lost.

Grabbing my phone, I looked at it and seen 40 missed calls and 2 messages.

     One of the messages stuck out.

     •you're in big trouble young lady•

I rolled my eyes, a laugh escaping my lips.

Samirah's goofy.

*****

"Did he actually yeet you?" She asked, slapping my knee and laughing uncontrollably.

"Yes girl!" I answered embarrassed. I was recapping the highlights of my night to Samirah. She found my little incident amusing. I didn't tell her about the moment or whatever it was, but it kept replaying in my mind like a movie.

"Damn," she sighed, wiping a tear off her eyes, "you a walking L!"

"Says the one eating peanut butter with celery," I gave her a stank face, "you's disgustinggg!" I emphasized.

"This food comes straight from the heavens, here try some," she suggests, shoving the celery stick in my mouth.

"Ew what the hell," the celery that was recently in my mouth was now on the floor.

"Girlllll"

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A/n: Okay this was a short ass chapter I'm sorry😭. Any Thoughts? Thanks for reading!
Much love xoxo💓
Ps: y'all thought they was gonna kiss huh lool