Foster Kidz book 2: All Grown Up (Completed)

Chapter 4: More than friends

"Ughhhh but I don't feel like driving to class though. " I moan taking a bite out of my bagel.

Asia side eyes me and shakes her head in disapproval.

"You're going. " She states. "No ifs, ands, or buts. "

I groan and scrunch my nose in response. She picks me up over her shoulder, grabs my bag and her keys on the other, and carries me out of the door. Then, she locks it behind her. I pout like a toddler in her grasp and she sets me down on my feet.  I open my mouth to resist and she cuts me off, checking me with a tone she knows gets me every single time.

"But-"

"What I say?" She whispers into my ear.

I bite my bottom lip to contain a moan that claws at the back of my throat. This bitch needa back the hell up tryna seduce a real nigga out hea. She always does this to me, knowing what she be doing and shit. I'll beat her ass. Nah she be beating my ass when we be playing. She tells me to get into the car, thinking imma listen to her punk ass..... I did though🙄. She gets into the driver's seat. She pulls out of the garage and onto the road. I turn up the music in hopes that she'll turn it down and get me tight but she doesnt. She turns the music down,  but only to talk to me respectfully. Ughh call me a dirty slut or something daddy.

"You're going to class ma. I can't let you jeopardize your education. "

I smile to myself. She always calls me that to get her damn way. Fucking brat; Actually, I'm acting like the brat. I feel bad after I've been hassling her all morning.  She cooked me breakfast,  helped me with homework,  and I'm being a bratty ass girl right now.  I let out a sigh and turn to her. 

"Okayyy, okayyy. " I concede. "I'll go to class. "

"I know. That's exactly why we're almost there mamas." she states calmly.

She always wins! Ugh!

She pulls up in front of the university and kisses my puffy cheek. Her hair tickles my eye as she leans in, she smells of strawberry conditioner and cocoa butter. She pulls her lip into her mouth and stares down at mine, this is how we talk to one another. She has been extra shy and I want her to break out of that soon.

"You want to kiss me Asia?" I question lifting her chin up, making her look at me.

She does this all the time,  like she's afraid to ask. It's always tension between us when it comes to things like this because we're both too afraid. I always consider just kissing her, but I chicken out; It's been this way for the last month that I've stayed with her. She stays quiet and I take that as a no.

"Thank you for the ride Asia." I grab my keys and bag then head up the stairs into the building.

My class is on the fourth floor, and I decide to take the stairs. I walk into class and sit in the first row.

"Good Morning Miss.Mulann, I love the new hair. " Mr. Kronely complements me.

Asia has made me feel confident in my short hair, and I smile thinking back to when she took that photo of me. I thank him, and people begin to trickle into the class. A familiar face walks into the room, and I stare trying to jog my memory. Her fade is fresh and the chalk marks line her forehead. She has airpods in and twists the top of her hair. She looks like.... Ray.

"Ray?" I ask, forgetting she has in airpods. Good going Dip shit.

She sits a seat over from me, and I reach over to tap her. Her teeth smack as she pauses her music to look over at me.

"Mane wha- Turi???" she smirks and scoots closer to me.

We hug and rock smiling from ear to ear.