Request for Emma!
I walk into my first class at Duke. I sit down in my seat and look up and see my classmate. He flashed a shy smile my way and extended his hand to me. "My name is Trevon." His smile was infections I couldn't help but smile back. "Emma." I say shyly. As we talked the class began and I took my notes and caught Trevon staring at me, at the end of class I was packing up my MacBook and pens. I went to leave the room. "Hey Emma?" I turn and see Trevon with the same smile from earlier. "What's up Trevon?" I ask as he leans against the wall.
"Do you need any help walking to your next class?" He asked and I smile softly. "Uh yeah sure, that would be nice actually." He and I walked to my next class he was flirting, and his arm was around me. I didn't mind it. It was fun, and oddly comfortable with him. "After class if you want I can take you out of lunch?" I nod and look up at him as he looks down at me. "Sounds good to me, I'll see you later Tre." He smiled and nodded as he walked to his car to go to the gym I assumed. "I'll see you soon Em."
Two months later: November 29th.
Finally he was home. I got the next at three in the morning.
Tricky- "Em come over! I miss you and we gotta talk."
He had said that we had to talk a lot while he was gone. I put my leggings on and my duke basketball hoodie while sliding on my nikes and I walk to my car driving to his dorm. She walked into smiling at a few of the other freshmen. I knock on Tre's door and he opens it engulfing me into a huge hug. "God I missed you so much." He squeezed her tightly as she smiled hugging him back. "I missed you too Tricky!" I laughed and patted his chest. He laid back on the bed and patted the spot next to him. I lay next to him and closed my eyes. "What do we need to talk about?" I ask and he huffed and lazily laid his arm around me. "I don't wanna talk right now. Just lay with me." His voice grumbled and kissed the top of my head. "Tre." I mumble and look up at him hiding my face into his neck and I notice something that hurt my heart a little bit. I place my finger on a spot on his neck. "Trevon." I say sliding away from him. No we weren't together, but I thought we could've been something, I thought his feelings were some what mutual. "Em, what are you doing?" I roll my eyes and glare at him. "Emma, seriously what's wrong? What did I do, baby girl?" He asked and I still didn't say anything I cross my arms and standing up.
"You gave you that hickey?" I ask softly playing with my fingers. He groaned and clenched his eyes shut. "Emma." He started and sat up. "That doesn't matter, you're here with me and that's all that matters. You're the one I call, you're the one I text, all the time. That's what matters. And I didn't wanna talk about this now but I want you to be my girl." He said placing his hand on the back of his neck. "Are you serious? Trevon, you can't just ignore the fact that you have a hickey that i didn't give you. You say you want me to be your girl but how do i know that- - -" He leaned in pressing his lips against mine to shut me up no doubt, none the less I slide my hand up letting it lay on his shoulder as we kiss. "I'm serious, I want you. So what do you say? You gonna be my girl?"
I nod my head and smile at him. "Yes, yes I will be your girl, Tre."
