* Lunch *
Cassidy POV
Since me and Kahari had history last lesson we both walk to the cafeteria together talking about random shít. Going to our table we sit and wait for our friends to come join us.
" I'm so hungry my stomach finna tear in two"
I say dramatically while rubbing my little pudgy stomach. Don't get me wrong I ain't fat but I ain't skinny I'm slim thick with my cute aśs.
I feel an arm wrap around my shoulder, a strong scent of sexy cool water follows after. Yep that's my boo. Nobody has the nerve to be wrapping they arm around me like that.
Issa automatic ass whooping. Boy or girl can get these hands.
" I swear you should join the drama club since you such a drama queen" he sighs rolling his eyes at me. He lucky he fine ass hell " Whatever Bart Simpson. How was gym class?" I ask changing the subject
He begins telling me about the how coach seemed to be distracted by something because he wasn't really interacting like he normally does.
" I think he might of gotten into it with his girl again. She stay arguing over petty shít " he shakes his head while pulling out his phone to play subway surfers.
" If that was me and you Cas best believe I'll put you in your place before I leave in the morning. Give you that good ole act right "
He smirks at me knowing that I knew exactly what he meant. I bite the side of my cheek to stop me from blushing " Boy don't get ahead of yourself. You acting like it was the bomb"
It really was the bomb. I couldn't stop dreaming about it.
Snapping out of the trance I never knew he had me in I notice that most our friends had already arrived including some of Prince's basketball boys
" Aigh where we bout to eat because I can't take this hunger no more. So long it's greasy I'm happy. "
Kahari POV
We all decided to go to little Caesar's in the end which everyone was happy with but me. Somehow I got stuck next to one of the basketball players and he was a little too close and a little too forward for my liking.
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*End of the day*
I walk out of the changing rooms heading to the sports hall where my volleyball team are warming up and I join them.
There is a few people sitting on the bleachers, I look at the top row in the shadows and see Cas and Prince making out. I chuckle shaking my head.
They just can't keep their hands off of each other.
I notice some of the football team in the middle checking out the girls.
In the center is this fine asś piece of chocolate not really paying attention like his company is.
He looks familiar.
I continue warming up then practice starts.
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Throughout practice I felt these eyes on my body constantly staring but I was too concentrated in the game to scope out who it was.
After everyone left to get changed back into their normal clothes, I stay behind clearing up the equipment. The football players still were sat there and all of them were cat calling me. I just roll my eyes.
" You all kiss yo mama's with that filthy mouth. You should all be ashamed" I shout to them as I walk out the sports hall and to the changing rooms. By now Prince and Cassidy left.
Great.
Walking out once I'm fully dressed, a warm but large hand grabs my arm stopping me in my tracks. My eyes automatically lock onto these oak brown eyes and I can't help but feel butterflies from how sexy he looks effortlessly. I scan him from head to toe a few times.
He was wearing this bright orange hoodie with black true religion jeans and matte black Nike sneakers. He got these pink lips that had a small moustache framing them, he doesn't have much of a beard just strap of hair that outlined his jawline and that's it. He's just all kinds of good lookin.
I must of been analysing him a little too long cause he clears his throat before giving me a a pearly white smile.
" Hey lil miss I just came to apologise for my thirsty asş friends they don't know how to act when they see a gorgeous female like yourself." He says so smoothly with his raspy voice.
My body begins to feel weird but I'm not really sure what this feeling is.
" Miss?" He stares at me with concern written on his face since I haven't answered him yet. I just couldn't shake the feeling that I knew him but my brain finding it hard to fit a face with a name.
I push the odd feelings and thoughts aside momentarily before getting serious with him.
" Yeah okay but if they ain't got nothing better to say they should keep their mouths shut " I sat with attitude laced in my voice.
" I agree, I'm Isiah by the way" he let's go of my arm
" Kahari." I say simply still annoyed by his rude company from earlier.
" Let me walk you out so you don't have anymore disturbance. "
At first I denied him but he continued to beg so I gave in. We start walking out of school making small talk with each other til we reach my car
" This is me." I lean against my car
"You sure I can't give you a ride home?" He asks for the 5th time.
" Isiah I'm fine. Plus we just met " I unlock my car
" We ain't just met. " he smirks putting his hands in his pockets walking away. I get in my car thinking about what he said on car journey home.
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