The next morning arrives and their day is pretty similar to the day before. Besides the morning sex for Stevie and Lindsey. This time they would take Ameera to school and, they'd go straight to the studio for the recording of the new record.
Ameera goes about her day and goes through her first few classes. On her way to fourth she stops by Mrs. Shelly's room like usual, but this time with her info.
Mrs. Shelly was always grading something or reading. Until she acknowledges Ameera, Ameera stays quiet. She knows she sees her, so she waits patiently.
"Hi, sweetie. How are you?" She gives Ameera a great welcoming smile.
"Hey, I'm good. You?" Ameera stays standing knowing she should leave when the bell rings. She has been late to her fourth period many of times, due to talking with her teacher all the time.
"I am fine. So, what's new?"
"Nothing much." Ameera bites her bottom lip a little, hesitant about asking for help. "Oh!" She plays it off like she forgot to ask her something, though it was in the back of her mind most of the morning. "Do you know a student by the name of 'Osmond Angel'?" She waits.
"No, I don't." Ameera knew that name would grab Mrs. Shelly, so she was sure she would look up his file. Mrs. Shelly was a hippie, so names and etheral sounding or looking things would catch her.
Teachers were the only ones to have computers in the class. Mrs. Shelly hated them as much as Ameera did, but it was her job. She had to learn to keep up to date.
She types in his last name and his profile comes up. "Is that him?" Her eyes move from the computer to Ameera. Ameera was stunned by the photo, Mrs. Shelly could totally tell Ameera was blushing. She giggles to herself. "How about I print this off for you." Ameera nods slowly, agreeing.
After getting his information on his age and grade. Ameera goes about her day and was reading it over here and there. When she goes to sixth, she doesn't even sit down, before asking to go to the library. As always her teacher agrees to let her go.
She heads over bringing her things and ready to stay and chat with Osmond. When she gets inside she heads straight up the stairs. She sets her purse down on the table and begins to wander around. Pretty soon, she sees him through the book case. He smiles at her and leads her to meet him by the table where she had sat her purse.
He takes her by the hand. His hand felt warm and his grip was tight, but comfortable. She sits down before him and he sits across from her.
"How are you?" He looks deep into her dark eyes.
"I'm okay." She pauses locking eyes with him. "How about you?"
"I'm good, too. Better now." He says without hesitation. She blushes slightly and he chuckles.
They have a moment of a silence and it was a tad awkward, but it was really just them taking in the scene. They hardly knew each other or so it seemed. Ameera was figiting with her rings, trying to seem comfortable. Osmond, noticing her doing this, made her rings stand out.
"That's pretty." He takes her hand slowly, he assumed she'd pull back. She didn't.
"Thank you." She says examining it also.
"Greek key design." He looks up at her to see her reaction to his comment, she nods big with a smile;
"Mmhmm."
"Greek myths?" She nods again.
"I love them, they're very interesting. I love to hear all about the Greek Gods." He nods his head, because he was interested in the fact that she was into the same thing. "I also love other stuff, too." She adds, so it didn't seem like she was obsessed with Greek Myths.
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I Want To Be With You...Everywhere
FanfictionSet in 1997: Lindsey and Stevie have a teenage daughter who loves her music, writing, and poetry. Lives a fantastic life with her parents but she needs something more unbeknownst to both parents. She gets too tied in the protectiveness of her father...
