The Bomb Digz: My Mistake

Chapter 11

*Next Morning*

I actually took the bus in the morning this time.

I wore my "Acidrap" Crew neck, black leggings and my black uggs.

To ChocoMan: Are you at school yet?(7:40)
From ChocoMan: Yeah, but imma wait for you outside (7:40, read 7:41)
To ChocoMan: Why? (7:41)
From ChocoMan:Don't worry bout it. You'll be safe with me. (7:42, read 7:42)

The bus pulled up and I really did see Devin outside.

I gave him a hug then waked inside with him.

"So why did you wait for me outside?" I asked.
"Just wanted you to be safe" I could tell he was nervous about something.
"From what"
"Anything" he gave me a fake smile.

He walked me to off period and I saw something that I wasn't sure of. Like. I wouldn't expect.

"Devin.."
"Uhb-uh-um-hm yes?" he said pushing me out the door
"Was that Kevin and Savannah??" I asked brushing passed him to see again.

I was a bit devastated by it. Maybe really devastated by it.

"Why would he do this to me?" I said turning around with few tears.

"Its okay," Devin said pulling me into his chest and sob on.

I wiped my eyes and looked up at him.

"Am I like, too much. Am I too clingy?"

"No, you're fine just the way you are"

He brushed away the tears with his soft finger tips. It felt so intriguing. He then kissed my forehead...the my left cheek...then my right cheek...then again on my right cheek then reached my lips delicately. He put me up against the wall and we made out for 10 minutes. The bell rang as students were leaving the cafeteria. Then, ending the kiss, Kevin pulled Devin off and argued.

Kevin: What the fuck are you doing b? (pushed him back)
Devin: I'm sorry I gave more of my time to "your" girl. You clearly don't treat her right anyways.
Kevin: What do you mean?

I intruded the argument...

Me: Kevin, he's right. You've treated me like shit. And Devin was always there to help.
Kevin: Not true-
Me: Remember the football game?
Devin: And at school the next day?
Me: Clearly Devin give me more attention than you
Kevin: Well I'm sorry,
Me:Sorry won't fix it. Devin obviously can and is a better boyfriend.
Kevin: What do you mean "is"?
Me: Bye. You have Savannah anyways.

I walked away holding Devin's hand. I may have felt hurt but I feel good. Devin isn't bad looking anyways.