after waking up the next morning reality hit me. I bumped into my mysetery stud last night.
fuck man your seriously a dumbass. I say to myself as I get ready for the day. after I was done I made my way to the college.
I closed my eyes preparing for what the day would bring.
as I walked in class I saw her. she looked beautiful today. she didnt wear a hat like she usually does. I she could feel me staring because she then turned her head my way and smiled.
damn that smile. was all I could say under my breath while I walked to my seat next to her.
the first words out her mouth was "hey bro" I frowned slightly at the phrase of her calling me bro. stud who usually call other stud bro almost never date outside from the fem label. I quickly pushes it to the side and smiled and spoke.
"hey," I said
" wassup, aye my names araceli but call me celi"
I looked at her for a second and think. that name was a mexican name but from her pigment you could clearly tell she had to be mixed. I myself, am a latina but I always had attraction to black and mixed girls.
(celi-bold print , jay - slant print)
"nice name , my name is jay"
"yea, I know"
"really how?"
" im friends with terry and he has a picture on his wall of you and him at training with a class, I recognized you and asked n he told me yo name"
"yea , hes my trainer , were cousins but he basically like my A1"
"thats wassup, im trying to get some training done to , terry paired us to a training group so it would fit his schedule"
"mhmm im sure he did " I whispered
"huh bro?"
"awh nun celi I was caught in thouhht"
"iight".
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After out convo I on spot pulled out my phone to text terry.
me: aye terry you bum ass
terry: what I do this time ?
me: you added celi to our training hour
terry: yeah I couldnt fit her anywhere else on my timing, I saw the way u lookd at her at panda express to :)
me: frfr u aint right man
terry: you know ur happy about it why u buggin
me: shut up bro.
end of convo.
