Clark Atlanta 10:15 am
August 25
Royal Brooks
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" Hey, I missed yesterday. What did I miss ?" the light skin boy, Royal had been admiring wondered.
" Oh all we did was some notes I can send you pictures or you can take some." Royal suggested.
" You can send it to me. My number is (912)- 650- 2889." he stated, and she quickly typed it in her phone sending him the notes.
" Sorry for being rude, my name is Samir." he said, looking at her with his medium brown eyes.
" You good, my name is Royal." she said.
" Royal ? Your parents Kings and Queens ?" he wondered, making her roll her eyes.
" Nah I'm just fucking with you." he laughed.
" Ok Mr.Samir." she chuckled, making him side eye. The professor finally came out and they both turned towards him. Today they had to pick partners for a research study and since they only knew each other they picked them.
" So tell me about yourself." Samir said.
" Last time I checked we still had a project to do." Royal lightly chuckled.
" I mean we about to be working with each other for like a week, and I like to know who I'm working with." he stated.
" What do you even want to know ?" she asked.
" Basic stuff, like ya family and where your from and shit." he said.
" Well I'm 17, my birthday is October 1. I'm from Savannah, specifically Pooler. Um I'm the oldest of four, I have twin brothers, Saire and Amir their 12, and my younger sister Sarai is 10." she stated.
" 17? you a jit." he chuckled.
" Whatever. And what about you ?" she said.
" I'm 19, my birthday October 3. I'm from Kingsland, Ga it's down there on the boarder of Georgia and Florida. I got a younger sister, Samora and she 15." he explained.
" 19? You old as hell." she giggled.
" Says the young jit herself." he laughed. They finished their conversation and got back on track with their project. While they were working they engaged in small talk about their families and childhood.
" If you want we can finish the project some time this weekend, I can't do today or tomorrow, because I'm a football player." he said.
" That's fine. I'm one of the girls who shakes pompoms and stands on the sidelines." she giggled.
" You a cheerleader ? I knew I seen your face somewhere. Well I guess I'll see you tomorrow." he waved.
" See you then." she waved off.
On Friday's Royal only had one class , so she went to her dorm room to take a nap, since Morgan most likely wouldn't be back till around 1.
Later
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" Who is that knocking on the door like that ?" Royal groaned. She was sleeping peacefully until she heard someone knocking on the door.
