He's mine (ON HOLD)

Chapter Thirteen

"Get out my seat." I say walking up to her.

"I don't see your name on it." She says like she just said the most mind-blowing thing.

I laugh. "Actually, it's right here, here, here and there." I say pointing to all the spots I wrote my names in permanent marker.

She blushes, but pulls herself together. "Well, I guess it's my seat now." She smirks.

I grab her by her collar. "It's my seat. I will sit here and you will move." I pick her up and throw her out of my seat. I sit down and motion for De'Quan to sit down.

He sits down and leans his head on my shoulder.

"You're just going to let her treat you like that?" I hear Alexandrea ask from behind me.

"She warned you." De'Quan simply says.

I hear her grunt and stomp her foot. I hear the clicking of her heels towards the table with Lucy.

"Thank you." I whisper to De'Quan.

He smiles and nods.

The rest of the breakfast went by smoothly. We all laughed and talked about different things. Me and De'Quan walk hand in hand to class. We sit next to each other in class and wait for instruction.

Before the teacher can begin, Alexandrea struts in. Everyone drools over her. "You're late. Hurry up and tell the class about yourself." Mr. Gold says.

She smiles. "I'm Alexandrea. I was born in Brooklyn, but moved to Savannah, Georgia." She looks at De'Quan. "I love shopping, I'm single, and I'm so excited to be here." She squeals and walks to her seat.

I roll my eyes and scroll through Instagram. I get a text from De'Quan. "I'm sorry about her. She had the biggest crush on me before I moved. I never liked her. I love you." He says, adding a heart at the end.

I smile and lean over to him. I turn his face towards me and kiss him.

He blushes slightly.

I smile and lean back in my seat. I don't look at Alexandrea the rest of the period because she's a jealous piece of plastic.

At the end of the period De'Quan and I walk out and head to his class. We don't have any more classes together, so we walk each other to class.

During lunch we sat in our seat. Alexandrea tried to get De'Quan's attention, but he ignored her and kisses me instead. Scar refused to sit or go anywhere near me and the gang. I shook my head and continued to talk with the guys.

The end of the day came quickly and we headed out to the parking lot. The guys are standing around my car. "What's up guys?" I ask walking up to them.

They hurry into a line across my car. "Why would something be wrong?" Austin asks nervously.

"I didn't ask what's wrong. What's going on?" I ask, taking a step forward.

"I thought you were asking if something was wrong." His voice sounds nervous.

"Move away from the car." I say sternly.

"There's no need for that." Connor says quietly.

I walk over and push them out of the way. There are key marks all across the side of my door. "That stupid bitch!" I scream everyone turns and looks at me. I punch the door and leave a huge dent. "I will kill her." I fume. My car is special to me and someone fucking keyed it. I turn around and see Alexandrea smiling.

I march up to her and grab her by her shirt, holding her up. "I swear if I found out you or any of the Barbie bitches keyed my car you will not fucking get away with it." I throw her to the ground and walk back to my car. I get in and slam the door.

De'Quan slowly gets into the car. "Babe?" He asks quietly.

"This is my baby. I had her for a long time. This bitch thinks she can just come and take over. She messed with the wrong girl." I say trying to control my anger.

"I know how much this hurt you and I'm so sorry it's because of me." He apologizes.

"It's not your fault. She is the one that keyed my car and she is the one who is obsessed with you." I can feel myself calming down hearing his voice.

"I know. Come on, let's go home." He sets his hands down on top of mine.

I smile and start my car. I speed out of the parking lot and drive towards our house. I keep my nerves calm and think about everything, but my car.

I pull into the driveway and slam the door. I go inside and ignore my car. I go to my bedroom. I lay down. Today just hasn't been a good day. I hear the door open and close shut. I see De'Quan look over at me softly.

"What do you want to do?" He asks softly. He knows not to push my button at this point.

"Let's just lay together." I say smirking.

He hesitates and walks to the bed. He kicks off his shoes and lays down next to me. He brushes my hair out of my face. "Are you okay?" He asks.

I flip on top of him. "I will be in a little bit." I smile and start removing his shirt. The bruises he had on his ribs are slowly disappearing. I lean down and kiss him slowly. This would be a long evening.