Ranasia P.O.V
I just sat in my bed thinking about Thaddeus when my mom call me down stairs "okay I'm coming" I yell down the stairs.
"The Jones are having dinner over here tomorrow so I want u to clean your room and the living room tomorrow "
"Why do I have to clean my room if they're just coming over for dinner and what is everybody else going to be doing?"
She sighed before saying or should I say yelling in my ear
"you gonna clean that motherfucking room cause I said so and they doing what the fuck I told them to do now get the hell out my face and clean your room damn".I sighed and walked off to my room. I walked in my room and seen that my window was open I seen Thaddeus walking in my view with and towel on I was looking at how the water was dripping down his fine chocolate chest when he looked up at me and smirked.
I didn't even know I was staring until I heard him call out my name. "Ranasia"I heard him say, which caused me to then stand there with a stupid look on my face because I knew I just been caught.
" You see something you like" he asked smirking while fixing his towel around his waist. Hell yeah I do, if only he knew....
" Yea, that picture right there" I said pointing across to his room making him turn around to look at too. I didn't even know what it was a picture of, I just needed an excuse.Thaddeus P.O.V
"Mhm" I said. I already knew that she was lying but I decided to give the satisfaction of thinking I fell for it. Deciding that I wanted to talk to her a little bit longer, I walked closer to my window and leaned against the sill.
"So what you cooking for me tomorrow baby" I asked her and watched as she started blushing.
"Nothing. At. All" she said while laughing and still blushing.
"Really, you gonna do me like that" I said playfully in shock and holding my hand on my chest. She smacked her lips and looked away.
" I'll think about it" she said and rolled her eyes.We sat at our windows a little longer until she stood up.
" I'll see you tomorrow" she said.
" Damn you don't wanna talk to me no more" I said with a hurt expression in my face she laughed and shook her head
" I do but I can no longer look at your shirtless body anymore" she said.
" Goodnight" she started to close her window
"Aye" I called out to her and she looked up at me. " Can I make a request?" "Which is" she said raising her eyebrow. "My favorite" I said and she titled her head.
"I'll think about" she answered and closed her window.Ranasia POV
I walked down the hall to the living room and sat next to my mom.
"So what did you plan on cooking tomorrow?" I asked her.
"I don't know maybe lasagna. Why?" she said.
"What about fried chicken. I'll help".
" You never offer to help" she said side-eyeing me.
" why chicken" she asked.
"We ain't had it in a while" I said.
"We just ate chicken last week"Ramaya said from the other couch.
"And" I said.
"Fine you can make chicken" momma said and left the living room. I payed attention to Love & Hip Hop on TV when I heard Ramaya clear her throat.
" I know why you want chicken"she said and pointed at me with a dumb looking smile in her face.
" Why" I said not looking away from the TV.
"Because it's somebody's favorite" she said.
" I thought I already told you that it's not like that, ion even know him like that" I argued.
"Mhm whatever" she said and got up to go in the kitchen.
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The Boy Next Door
RomanceRanasia feels pressured to be in a relationship because her brothers and sisters are in relationships. Then the new boy moves in next door and at first she doesn't like him because she thinks he's rude then she starts to like him but she doesn't wan...