(NOT PROOF READ! IF THERE ARE MISTAKES TELL ME BUT DON'T BE RUDE PLEASE.)
Jace McCoy POV
Here he is. He is right here. I know I was kinda dodging him because I didn't know what I would do in this moment, but now that I am finally seeing his face I know what I been missing out on. I couldn't hold back anymore. The tears that was blurring my vision fell down my face and onto his shirt. He has saved me more than once and stood by my side when no one eles did.
"Ummm... princess? You are killing me."
''Huh?!" I quickly sat up on his lap looking down at him checking his chest and fac
"I'm so sorry Chris! Are you ok? I just got really excited when I saw you. Oh my God, I missed you a lot and I-"
"Umm princess, that's great and all that you are excited to see me and missed me, but if you stay on my lap like that you are going to get me excited."
I looked at him confused then looked up at Trey for help.
"Jace just think were you are at."
"I'm on Chris."
"On his... oh my God!" I quickly got off his lap finally feeling his "friend" poking my thigh.
As I scrambled off his three legs, him and Trey was laughing up a storm. My face burned with embarrassed.
"Ok! It's not that funny."
"I'm sorry chocolate, but you should have seen your face", he says whipping the tears from his eyes and sits up looking at me with that stupid goofy grin. His eyes shinning with mischief, his hair laying down on his forehead showing he didn't do anything to it, but it still looks good. This is him. The bad boy everyone was afraid of, and every girl wanted only to brag about being the one girl to say they broke through his hard ahells. Some how it is reversed. He broke mine. He was something special to me and he is right here. Right now.
"Chocolate why are you looking at me lik-" I quickly cut him off with my lips on his. I never really did this before so I can only wing it the best I can from all the movies I watched. Luckily for me he responded less then three seconds.
There we are kissing on the dirty school floor while people are in class learning about things we might never need in life.
"OK this just got weird for me. I'm out. Don't duck her own the floor Chris." Trey said as he walked off to his class. It wasn't long before I was last for air and pulled away breathing heavily. Chris was doing the same smile at me then put his forehead up against mine.
"That, my beautiful dark chocolate, was something amazing."
"I...know...right. I am an amazing kisser." He laughed at me pulling my body close to his. His laugh brings me back to the first time I made him laugh. A true deep, rich laugh. The ones not even actors on TV can makeup. The one that makes your soul rumbles. I looked at him, really looked at him while rubbing my thumb across his jawline feeling the light atuble. He took my hand and kissed my fingers softly. His wyes caught my old scars and one new one on my arm then sighed. He moved down my arm and kissed it softly.
"It's OK. I'm here now."
~~Later that Day~~
After our beautiful moment in the hallway I managed to convinced Chris that we need to go to our classes. The school day was a little more better with him there with me. There were less stares, and quieter whispers coming from people with him beside me. People cared more about keeping their teeth then to spread drama about us right there in our presense. After every class I didn't have with Chris he would find a way to me to walk me to my next one. With him being a senior and me as junior we only had gym together which was after our lunch. The same went with Lyric. We still hang out when we can. My mom actually met her one day after school cleaning when she was dropping me off. Being my mom I thought she would hate that I even had one friend, but she smiled and asked if she would like to stay for dinner. I was thanking God when she said yes and Terrell wasn't there. Actually Terrell hasn't been there ever since I claimed I was sick. A blessing for me and hopefully many more to come. The relationship between me and my mom have actually been getting better.
As I think I mindlessly walk to the room were the kids who have afterschool clean up goes to. I started looking around for Lyric, but didn't see her. She was at school today.
"Hey, McCoy! What are you doing here? Your days are up" the coach that got stuck with this sucky job yelled at me.
"Oh, sorry! I wasn't paying attention." I walked out of the room as coach started yelling at one of the students about talking. Probably about me. I made my way out to the empty student parking lot. Barely to no one was here. Great. I guess I'll just walk home since my mom drove me to school today. I could have called, but I didn't want to risk catching he while she is busy. I plugged in my headphones and started my journey home while singing Pray by Sam Smith ft. Logic. In the middle of my rapping part I heard a faint beeping and takes out my headphones hearing it right beside me. I turned to see Chris in his Mustang gt. slowing down while angry cars honk behind him.
"Princess how about you do us all a favor and get in the car, yes?"
I quickly rushed in to the black beauty and before I could sit he unbuckled the seat belt that was keeping the three pizza boxes safe.
I picked up the hot pizzas as fast as I could answer sat down closing the door thinking that will make him start driving again. Nope. He reached over me, giving me the chance to smell him panty dropping scent of cologne, and got the seat belt that he let go so I could get in and buckled me in. Only after he was done,he gave me a stupid but sexy boyish smirk. "I got to keep the beautiful things in life protected ma."
"Chris. The cars are still honking. This is not a movie or book where I look in your eyes and kiss you!" I looked at him first like he was crazy then my face started to feel as if it was burning up. As if he cool feel the heat waves coming off me, he chuckled sticking his hand out the window shooting them a bird, then speed off. I swear, this white boy will be the death of me.
"So I am guessing it is a pizza night, huh?"
"Yea. My mom and I are usually busy a lot so we make one weekend with nothing to do for each other. You know the whole mother - son bonding shabang."
"Did you just say... shabang?" I say giggling softly at hom. He looked over at me for a quick second smiling.
"Yea. I did. Is there a problem with that chocolate?"
"Nope. Not at all vanilla." He chuckles giving me a playful eye roll.
"So what are you doing for the weekend mama?"
"Nothing really. I might hang out with lyric."
"That girl is weird. She only knows me as white boy."
I laughed hard thinking about how lyric brings up Chris and only calling him white boy.
"That's her way of telling you she's cool with you white boy." He glares at me, but I could still see the playfulness in his eyes.
"How about before you go into a boring ass weekend, you hang out with me."
"But I thought you were going to spend this weekend hanging out with your mom?"
"Yea, but I think she would love it if you came over. You know?"
"Is this your sly way of letting .e met your mom like as if we were in a relationship type thing?" I looked over at his face seeing it turning red and his fingers gripping the wheel tightly turning a pale white. "Because if it is,I would love to come." I say softly smiling. Had to make him sweat a little.
He let a soft air of relief go and smiled again. "Prefect ma."
I laughed at his nervousness. "Yea, let me just text my mom."
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OK we got somethings to talk about love. One yes I know I suck at updates but the best I can do I'd update when I can. I get busy. Two yall need to chill with Chris saying nigga. I know it can be offensive to some people and I'm sorry but some of those comments are too much. Three I didn't proof read, I'm sorry. Four I love yall and the update will be either today or tomorrow, but in the next chapter there will be a huge clue for the ending I'm still writing out. Peace and love. ✌💙