Devante Swing Imagines

Cinderella & The Hazel-Eyed Prince Charming pt 2

PrincetonL☺: So, are you going to tell me who you are soon?

PrincetonD🎤: Nope. I told you, you have to figure it out.

PrincetonL☺: Whatever nigga, nobody wants to know you anyway.

PrincetonD: 🎤: For real? 🥺

PrincetonL☺: No, I was just kidding, <3. I'm sorry if I hurt your feelings? 😅

PrincetonD🎤:  It's all good ma. Besides, I think Mr. Wilson has had one too many coffees. Ribbit-Ribbit. 😂

PrincetonL☺: You so crazy! 😂 Well, will I know who you are mystery man?

PrincetonD🎤: Maybe.

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I couldn't take it anymore. The thought about who it could be was driving me fucking mad. I had gone through half the whole day until I was in computer class & I had received another message from him.

PrincetonD🎤: Meet me at the Halloween dance tonight. I have to see you in real life & not just talk to you virtually. 

PrincetonL☺: What if you are not what I expect in real life?

PrincetonD🎤: Then, we'll never talk again. Although, I would miss the person I like talking to.

PrincetonL☺:  Okay, I'll see if I can go.

PrincetonD🎤: If u do, meet me in the middle of the dance floor.

PrincetonL☺: I will see soon. Bye D.

PrincetonD🎤: See u later, ma.

I smiled at my phone when Chris snuck up behind me. "Nigga, I'll slap the shit out of you one day!" "Yeah right, come on. Let's go practice your batting." Chris dragged me across the field since school was over & I got the equipment ready.

"So, You still going to meet mystery boy at the dance?" "I think I'm gonna change my mind." "The Fuck!" "What?" "You always wanted meet this nigga & now you being a pussy?!" Chris said throwing the ball. "I'm not being a pussy!" I said hitting the ball imagining it was Natalie's face.

"Yes you are, bitch." Chris said jokingly. "Throw the damn ball, ugly-ass motherfucker!" Chris was beginning to throw the ball when my phone started to ring.

"Hold on." Chris waited while I picked up the phone. It was Felica. "LORI, I NEED YOU AT THE DINER! NOW!!" Felica said while smacking her gum through the phone. I turned my ear from the phone & mouthed "Bitch" to Chris & he fell to the ground laughing his ass off.

"I will be there soon, Felica." "WELL, HURRY UP!" Felica hung up the phone & I was irritated at that shit. "Why are you still messing with Felica?" "Because Chris, no money from Felica, no money for Princeton. Which is my ticket out of this hellhole." I said re-explaining my situation.

"Well, if you wanna get there on time, we're going to have to stop." Chris said trying to walk away. "Just let me hit this ball." I asked. He nodded & threw the pitch. I waited for the ball to come my way & I saw Felica's annoying face taunting me. I got pissed off & hit the ball as hard as I could, Chris couldn't even catch it.

Devante's P.O.V.

"Where did that come from?" Dalvin asked me. "Wow, a girl hit that!" I said laughing. "What are you so happy, De?" Dalvin asked again. "Let's just say, it ain't got nothing to do with Natalie." I told him getting back to my songwriting.

"So, De. What's up with that new song your writing?" K-Ci asked. "It's just something I'm working on for school, nothin' special." I lied, I got to, so I could keep them off my back about the girl I always think about. "Who do you like, De?" Jojo asked. 'Damn, these niggas won't fucking quit!' I thought.

"Well, at our school. Not really that many girls. But, I like a woman who thinks about more important than her hair, or if she's fat." The boys all nodded & asked me if I'm going to the dance with Natalie. "No, it's a mystery to me." I walked over to the ball & threw it. "THANK YOU!" The girl yelled. "YOU'RE WELCOME!" I yelled back.

I got my stuff & drove home to see Natalie called back. "Hi, De." "Natalie, what up?" "Can you meet me & the gang at Felica's diner tonight. We have to talk." "Ai'ight, I'll see you there." "Bye, De." I hung up the phone & took a shower then left to go to Felica's diner.