Chapter 3: Lord I'm Drooling

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My irritated gaze disappeared immediately when i fully processed who was in front of me.

Damn.
She so cute lord.

"I was asked to walk you to the patio by the cafeteria," she spoke from you lip gloss covered lips. I couldnt help but to stare at her lips. They looked so good and just... delicious. "Your friends said that you'll get lost otherwise."

Then i heard the most angelic laugh in the world. It so cute and quiet like those anime girls.

Yes... laugh more please.

Im so creepy but jesus, i like this girl. She looking so nice too. She has her shirt unbuttoned, showing off her almost honey like skin and those D cups that all the guys like.

Straight disrespect but! I understand the hype.

I felt myself unconsciously lick my lips while partially listening to the angel in front of me.

"Im sorry about my- ooo," i was interrupted by a black nail polished, covered thumb rubbing across my lip corner.

"Hoshi," she muttered giggling. "You were drooling."

I... i think my heart fell into my stomach.

I just really embarrassed myself in front of my crush while thinking about her. Her boobs to exact and a little bit of her juicy lips. Damn im a creep.

"Oh shit," i panicked after my mini mental breakdown. I started wiping my mouth and chin some more before i peeped something intriguing.

Aisha has the same thumb she used to wipe my mouth with, THAT HAD MY SALIVA ON IT in her beautiful ass mouth. Im so stunned.

She a FREAK.

"What were you thinking that made you drool so much, Hoshi?" she teased as she acts like what she just did was "oh so" normal. "You like a boy or somethingggg?"

Nah. I like you, sis.

After i took a mental recording of what just happened, i started laughing a little at what she said.
"No. I was not," i chuckled lightly as i straighten myself out. "I was thinking... about some... thing... thats... not important."

I looked at her with a smirk while making flirtatious eye contact, hoping she'll return the gaze so i could have a good session tonight.

My ancestors are going to murder me.

"I want to know," she whines so cutely with holding onto my waist, almost pulling my slightly shorter self towards her body. "Who were you thinking abut?"

This some good material for tonight. Cant wait.

"I'll tell you on the walk to the patio area," i smirked as i lean closer to her, giving the same energy and hoping to get closer to her.

To my defeat, she pulled her hands away and made the cutest pout while folding her arms.

"Fine," Aisha murmurs, looking at me with those hazel eyes that burnings into my soul and make me weak to anything she says or does to me. "Grab your phone so we could go. Cant keep your friends waiting."

I only could smile at her before i went to grab my phone, immediately noticing that Clem hung up and send the "hurry up" text.

I make it back to my door and stood next to Aisha, holding out my hand for her. "You ready?"

To my thirstiness, she held my hand back and she kissed my cheek. "Im ready."

Shit.
I wish i turned my head in time.

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