Portion (Ongoing)

dorm

We were finally back at the dorm and all I wanted to do was rest.

"Aren't you going to unpack your clothes?", asked Bell.

"Girl, fudge those clothes.", I breathed out, throwing myself onto my bed. The doom had a set of stairs and Bell took fifteen minutes trying to get me to come up them. In the end, she bribed me with chocolate. At that very moment, I realized I am out of shape. "I just want to take a nap."

"Wow, same. Did you like our little tour? And by the way, classes don't start officially until Wednesday, so the students can get settled in."

"Yes, thanks and okay. Although, I did see some weird people and you've should've saw this boy and girl kissing by the hill. When I tell you he swallowed her up, I'm being literal." Bell and I laughed. "But I did feel off."

Bell quirked up an eyebrow. "What do you mean?"

"Well I don't know if I was just me or not, but it felt like someone was staring at me."

"Ehhh, it was probably me. You had a leaf in you hair and I was trying to get it out with my telekinesis." Bell noticed my facial expression. "Just kidding. It was probably nothing. Ease up, Don." She popped the 'p'.

"You're right," I relaxed myself further in my bed as Bell sat on the edge of hers. We sat there for a bit until I broke the silence. "You know with you dragging me out of the room so fast, we never really got the chance to tell each other about ourselves." I hinted at her.

"Oh, my bad. I usually get along with people, sometimes without evening knowing them," She said while positioning herself on the bed whre she could prop her head with one of her hands and reached out the other to shake mine. "Hi, my name is Isabella Shaw. Nice to meet you." She grinned.

I laughed and went along with her charade. Reaching my hand out, I said, "Hello, my name is Adonis Haynes. Nice to meet you also."

We shook hands.

"So how she we go about getting to know each other?" I asked her out of curiosity.

She thought for a minute until she jumped off the bed, reached into her belongings, and pulled out a small stress ball that appeared as a basketball. After she was done rummaging, came back to the bed and resumed her prior position.

"How about the Questions: Ball Version." She squeezed the ball with a mischievous look. "Whoever beholds this holy ball gets to as a question. Boda bing, boda boom."

"I'm intrigued." I caressed my chin. "You first since you have the ball."

"Okie dokie. Where did you come from?" She threwed the ball at me. I caught it with a swift motion while laying on my back.

"I came from Cedar Hill, Dallas, but I was born in California. What about you?"

"Hmm. Well my dad planted his semen into my mother in Atlanta, and I never moved until now."

I laughed. " That's very nice to know." I threw the ball back over to Bell.

"Favorite song?"

"Love TKO by Teddy pendergrass. Favorite color?"

"Turquoise. Embarrassing childhood nickname?"

"Donnystein." I rolled my eyes. "How about you?"

Bell wiped away a fake tear. "Cerebellum."

I busted out laughing. "That is actually a good one," Bell stabbed daggers at me through her eyes. I stuffled my laughs. "....I mean at least you're an important part of the brain."

"Anyways," Bell came over and sat on my bed while snatching the ball away.

She salty.

"First kiss?" I looked at Bell and could've sworn she glanced at my lips.

"Fifth grade year. I'll never forget it. I had an crush on this boy named Channing. He was the whole package: light eyes, tanned skin, and plump, pink lips. Too bad he had a girl though. So one day in the cafeteria, I was walking to my lunch table, where him and his girlfriend 'coincidencely sat, and he called out my name for me to come over to them. What I didn't see was the 'Caution: Wet Floor' sign that was nearby. I slipped on a spill, then I slipped on his lips, and my lunch landed on his girl. That day was my first kiss, and I beaten the girlfriend ass because she tried to start something with me." I shrugged my shoulders, leaving memory lane.

I looked up at Bell and saw the 'dammmn' expression on her face.

"I wonder if I could beat that."

The ball was back in my hands. "Lol. Okay...worst experience."

Bell grimaced. "I thought I broke someone's penis..."

Oh hell naw.

"...So on one of my sex-capades, this boy wanted me to be spontaneous, so I didlittle tricks. He wasn't satisfied. So he suggested me to run and then jump on his package. Well I did and long story short, I took him to the hospital to see if he was still able to have kids." She shrugged as if was trivial.

I was rolling on the floor.

Bell deadpanned and went to lay back on her bed. She threw the ball at my head.

The rest of the day we talked, asked questions, and really gotten to know each other.

At least I knew that I wouldn't be alone for this journey.