"i didn't wanna believe
my feelings for you
i didn't wanna believe
that i could lose you
if i told you just how i felt."
➫ ➫ ➫
— jahseh —
"i hate that bitch-made thot. i pray she falls in a ditch." tyler spat, narrowing his eyes at leah, giggling as she flirted with my man.
same tho.
"you still mad that she stole your pencil." ki laughed, popping her strawberry-flavored gum.
"yes, and i'm mad at stokeley. he won't go out with this precious boy, nigga must be hella slow." tyler huffed, rolling his eyes.
i wasn't even paying attention, i was too busy trying to do my work, but i couldn't stop staring at stokeley.
he's such a beautiful human.
i stood up out my seat, walking out the classroom and to the bathroom since i had to piss.
i pushed open the bathroom door, sighing loudly.
i really want stokeley.
i desire him.
i crave him. even tho that sounds unhealthy as fuck.
"hey jah."
oh jesus.
i turned around, trying not to smile awkwardly.
"h-hey s-stokeley." i mumbled, pulling up my jeans.
here we go with this stuttering shit.
he stood next to me and i tensed up, immediately.
"why you all tense?" he chuckled, fixing his hot-pink durag that perfectly fit his head.
i mean my nigga, you one hell of a fine ass bastard and i want to kiss the fuck out you but you straight and my best friend. :')
i shrugged my shoulders, getting ready to walk out the bathroom.
he tightly-gripped my wrist, pulling me close to him.
he leaned down in my ear, breathing which made my skin crawl.
"i'm coming to pick you up at 6:00, be ready."
— girls in suits make me wet, also; hi yes ily and appreciate you alot. and you betta love yourself or your gonna catch this fade. 💗
