Fuck!! its the last hour. 20 seconds the bell was gonna ring, and it would be nerd central for me....
*ding, ding, ding.....*
damn, i spoke too soon...... i called crystal to pick me up at 2:15. she siad ok and i was on my way to ms fat ass room.
Deshawn P.O.V
here's something yall didnt know: im a twin. twin to dontrall and he just so happens to go out with crystal westbrooks, india's big sister. i walk in class. india's fine ass was sitting there texting. i sat at the table.
India P.O.V
i seen this light-bright, sexy august alsina-trey songz motha fucka sit right in front of me. i could'nt help but smile.
"hi", he says showing pretty white teeth. i put my phone down. "hi", i say. "im deshawn jackson", he says. i looked at him. something was very familiar.... i chuckle. "you look very familiar....do i know you?, i ask. he chuckles. "no, i am a twin.
you met my brother, dontrall. he goes out with crystal westbrooks. my mouth drops open. "my sister?!!", i yell. "naw nigga, yo auntie", he says laughing. i laugh. "damn, he funny and fine... shawty mitght be a keeper...", i say to myself. "can i have yo numba?, he says. i blush and put my head down. he lifts it up. "never hide ur blush from me. it makes u sexy", he says. "yea, you can get the digits...", i say. i grab his samsug galaxy 5 and plug my number in his contacts. ms fat ass fell asleep at her desk. "lets sneak-out", he whispers. they quietly get up and walk quietly to the door. deshawn quietly opens the door and they run outside. deshawn grabs her hand. "lets walk a little bit... just to know each other", he says. i blush. he grabs my arm and we walk and talk. we talk for like 2 minutes until crystal comes and picks me up. i hug him and we drive off.....
