Still Adjusting (New Adjustments part 2)

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After an exhausting weekend of studying with my girls, it is now the start of midterms. I feel pretty confident about my classes. I haven't seen Trey since last Friday before school let out because most of his classes are honors classes. Mr. Smarty pants was studying with his smart pants friends. He called me last night and we talked for a bit. He's feels pretty confident as well about his tests.My mom will be back tonight. She didn't tell us anything about what went down. She said she'll talk to us tonight on what happened and what we should expect going forward. What ever that means. But I can't worry about that now. I have to put all my focus into these midterms. 

Today I have American Lit and physics. tomorrow is U.S Government and yearbook, Wednesday is pre-calculus and French 2 and Thursday is choir. Friday is the high school Christmas party. That is when, those who still have to take midterms, will in the morning and everyone else will enjoy themselves in the gym with snacks and music until school is over. We usually roam the school. It's a big place and the teachers don't care much.

I walked to my locker and as I was unlocking it, someone came up behind me and covered my eyes.

"I would say guess who but you already know." Trey's smooth voice sound in my ears.

"Ummmm, Leonardo DiCaprio?" I joked.

Trey removed his hands from my face and I turned around to look at his sad little face and lightly laughed. His so cute when does that face. 

"Babyyyy! I'm just joking. Of course it was you. I don't think Ronnie came to school today."

"You know what, fuck it. I see how it is." He said.

I grabbed his arm before he walked away.

"Baby, I'm kidding. Give me a kiss."

I pulled him close to me and our lips were just centimeters apart. His eyes flashed to my lips as he smiled at me. His breath tickling my nose. I reached up on my tippy toes and kissed him. He wrapped his arms around me deepening the kiss. 

"Okay, okay break it up. We gotta get to American Lit." Khris said as she walked up to us.

"Go away, I'm trying to kiss my girlfriend." I started giggling into the kiss then lightly pushed him back.

"Babe, come on. You gotta get to class too. You'll have me all to yourself this weekend." 

He put his hand above my head on the locker behind me and leaned in close with where we were breathing the same air and held his inky up to me. 

"Pinky?" he asked.

I smiled and hooked me pinky with his. "Pinky."

He kissed my cheek, picked his bag up and side eyed Khris as he walked away.

"You still ugly!" Khris called out to him.

"Yo man love me tho." Trey called back.

That made me giggle.

"That's not funny because it's true." her face made me laugh harder.

"Lets go before we're late and you know he loves you more right?" we started walked toward class.

"He better."

*Wednesday afternoon*

Five midterms down, one more to go. Ugh, I'm so tired but I worked hard and I feel confident in my grades. I have my French midterm in a few minutes and then I'm free to go home! I have choir tomorrow but we're not doing anything in that class. 

"You ready for the French midterm?" Issa's voice came through my phone speaker.

"Yea, I've been speaking French with you since middle school, of course I'm ready." I told her.

He laughed. "I know you are. You got this babygirl."

There was talking on the other end of the phone and then Issa's voice came back.

"Okay, I gotta go but good luck and let me know how it went after. I love you girl."

"I love you too."

"Hey baby, I haven't seen you all day. What's up?"

Trey asked as he came up to my locker.

I kissed him on the cheek and he smiled.

"Nothing, I just got off the phone with Issa. He was in the middle of a basketball game."

"He always in the middle of a game."

"You're just mad he beat you that one time." I smirked at him.

"No, him and Que cheated. I'm never playing them again."

I laughed. Issa and Que always cheating when they play ball. Alex gets all aggressive when he plays just like Trey and it is funny watching them all play each other. 

I grabbed my French textbook out of my locker, so we could turn them in before class, and throw my purse in. 

"How are you feeling about the test?" I asked Trey. I've been helping him study and he's been doing good but this past weekend I was with the girls so I didn't get a chance to help him. 

"Eh, I think I got this in the bag. My tutor is this fine little ting that kept me focused and made sure I did my part. I can't let her down."

He came close to me and I felt his nose on my cheek. Electricity ran down my spine. This man drives my senses crazy.

"Now if you don't move back before we skip the test all together." I have to gain control over the situation before I lost it.

He laughed and leaned back on the locker beside mine.

"Fine, but you're all mine tomorrow. I promise you that." He smirked.

Lord that smirk is going to be the death of me. Why is he so fine?

"Okay, okay, let get to class." I closed my locker and grabbed his hand and walked to class.