Falling for the bad boy

Chapter 8.

Amani's POV.

As tired as I was I couldn't sleep. I still couldn't get over the thought of having a boy in my room. Irvin Reynolds at that. My heart raced every time I heard footsteps out in the hallway.
I don't know what possessed me to let him in here.
Especially after he left me stranded in the bathroom.
I should curse his ass out right now for that. When I sat up to start the argument I looked over at him. He was sleeping .
He looked beyond peaceful laying down there.
I wanted to lie down beside him and just admire him up close. But I couldn't. I barely know him and that would've been beyond awkward.
I'm thinking to myself what if I pretend to be sleep and accidentally roll out of the bed next to him and maybe he would allow me to stay down there with him.

I eventually drifted off into sleep.

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I was woken up by my two brothers quarreling in the hallway. Just then I remember that I had a visitor in here.

SHIT!

I jolted up. To my surprise the floor was empty.

Huh?
Where did he go?

I hoped out of bed and almost ran to my closet. I thought Irvin might be playing a little trick on me.
When I opened the closet my heart dropped.
He wasn't there. The comforters and pillows he used last night were neatly fixed in the corner of where he slept last night.

Why would he leave without saying anything?
Where did he go?
A million and one questions started to formulate inside my head at one time.

I was beyond furious. The fact that I risked my life to let him spend the night here and he just up and leaves without even saying goodbye.
I was also a little hurt.

I stepped outside my room and was headed down the hall to the bathroom to take a shower.
I could hear my brothers loud rap music from my room. Meaning that he was still in there.

I went back to get today's outfit together.
I decided to wear a dark blue jeans skirts with a white nike top and of course my famous converse.

Just then I heard the music move down the hall meaning he was done.
I quickly hopped in the shower.

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When I was done I went to my room. I could hear my mother in the kitchen shouting at my brothers .i just shook my head at the thought.

I decided to wear my hair in a sleek bun at the back with two little twists at the front.

When I was done I tried to rush out of the door before my mom stopped me for one of her famous lectures. Unfortunately she was right in the hall.

"Nuh uh...where you think you running off to so quick?" She said placing her hands on her waist.
"Mom you know how long the busses take to get here....I don't wanna be late." I whined.
"Well at least sit down and have breakfast with us."
"Fine." I said rolling my eyes.
Her face lit up with joy.

Mom prepared banana pancakes and eggs.
Sitting at the table my two brothers went back and forward hitting each other until my mom noticed and instructed them to knock it off.

"So honey...how's school so far?...do you like it?"She asked while cutting her pancakes up.
"Schools great mom...and it's going good I guess" I shrugged.
"What do you mean "you guess"?" She questioned .
"Nothing...speaking of school...I got to get going" I said while taking one last bite of those delicious pancakes.
"Already???" She stood up with a disappointed expression on her face.
I only nodded and walked out the door.