Sun rays invaded Preston's windows and landed on me. I woke up from the alarm blaring on his phone, and I stretched my arm to his side of the bed to shut it off. Once the sounds stop, I shook hubby's arm to get ready for school.
One thing about Preston, he's a heavy sleeper. Literally, the world could be ending outside and he would still be dreaming of something, like chicken nuggets.
Still shaking his arm, I see his finger going up to his lips, silently telling me to peck his lips.
Rolling my eyes, I leaned in and peck his lips. His eyes opened and smiled. He said, "Good morning, my queen."
I smiled, "Good morning, my hubby."
I pushed him and told him to get ready for school. He groans but stood up. With his back turn, I slapped his butt.
He questions me, but I smiled and winked. He rolls his eyes and closes the bathroom door.
I got up and went inside his closet and pulled our clothes out. For him, I made him wear a grey long-sleeved shirt and black skinny pants with his black loafers.
For me, I settled with a black sleeveless shirt, black skinny jeans, black boots, and a leather jacket.
After I was done, I went inside and showered with him. No funny business.
When we were done, we started changing into the clothes I picked out. While he was putting in his Rolex, he watches me put on little clear lip gloss on my lips. In the corner of my eyes, I see him grinning at me, with love in his eyes.
Smiling at him in the mirror, I turned around and kissed him in the lips. We grab our bags and headed to his kitchen, where we meet his parents.
Portia was the first to say, "You guys are literally the cutest couple ever!"
Pietro had to keep her calm, her inner fangirl was coming out. Pietro told us, "Mrs. Stein's already packed you guys' lunch. Now, go and enjoy your school, my boys."
Mrs. Stein, their maid, gave us our lunch bags and we left to the car, but not without saying goodbye to them.
It takes us less than 30 minutes to get there and we held hands walking to my locker. I wave at people who would say hello to me and say thank you for complimenting my outfit. I reach my locker to find, of course, my friends waiting for me.
As I get there, Freya and Kit compliment my outfit while Beatrice and Kenan just listened. Mitch and Preston do their regular routine handshake.
I asked Beatrice, "Where's Prudence and Bradley?"
She answered, "They're on their way to school. Trina isn't coming to school."
Rolling my eyes, just thinking about Trina.
On the way here, I turned on my phone, I saw Trina's message saying 'Not going to school. Your brother broke me. But thanks for being the perfect wingman.'
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Boy Trouble
Novela Juvenil(BOOK 2 of the HS Series) Here at Thurman 'Titans' High, there's no cliques and bullying. But of course there can be a king and queen of the school. And the queen is a guy. Levi Briars has everything; wealth, Yale candidate, popularity, and a hot bo...