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Chapter Eleven : Complexity

        Chapter Eleven :  Complexity

( Damon in side media )

Shawn Kents

"You know, from right here yo' ass looks really big" Travis said smirking.

"Quit staring" I said, picking out another book from the shelves of the library.

"Kind of hard not to." He smiled, following me around the collection of books as I tried to find some to help him study with.

I stopped at the section where History books were held. Of course the one I needed was on the top shelf. I stood on my toes to try and reach the book when I felt a hand grab my butt.

Asshole.

Knowing it was Travis, I grabbed the book and punched him in the arm.

"Oww, why you hit me so hard?" he whined, trying to laugh it off.

I rolled my eyes, I forgot how annoying he could be, "Travis stop!" I whined in annoyance.

We found a table somewhere in the far corner of the Library and sat our stuff down.

15 mins Later

"The French Revolution began... when?" I asked. Trying to act like I haven't noticed Travis staring at me for the past five minutes again.

"Can I kiss you now?"

"Why does it seem like your attention span just gets shorter every time I tutor you?"

"Because your starting to be the only reason I come anymore." He smiled, holding his head up with one hand as he continued his look

"Travis that's enough, you need to focus." I tried ignoring him, only giving eye contact from the corner of my eye.

The bell rung and I immediately grabbed my things before this turned into something serious.

"Damn, why you in such a rush?" He asked still sitting down.

"You know why."

"OH MY GOD ! Enough about this Damon nigga." I heard him yell and push his chair in as I walked out the Library.

"Well what the fuck am I supposed to do about it" I yelled back as he exited.

"Stop acting like you don't got feelings for me and giving this random nigga all your time." He said now whispering, realizing his tone was loud enough to catch some eyes his way as we walked the hall together.

"I'm done talking about it Travis." I said now putting in my locker combination

"But I aint. I'm coming over your house so text me the address."

I wish he would dead the issue already.

After he said his peace he walked away and left me to attend to my locker.

Not even 30 measly seconds went by before that all too familiar voice came from behind me.

"Baby." Damon whispered sending chills down my spine.

Multiple carefully placed kisses on my neck gave me unwanted pleasure as I threw my head back right there at my locker.

I quickly came to my senses so I shut my locker and turned around to face him.

"Why do you always do that?" I said grinning at his subtle attempts to show me affection

"Because I wanna get in them drawers" he said trying to hold back a laugh, leaning in closer to me so that our foreheads touched.

"Well don't expect it to happen anytime soon."

"I don't. I plan on working for it." he smiled, falling back off my forehead.

Before I bothered replying, I noticed Jessica staring at me and Damon as she strutted down the hall. Making sure to flip her hair as if it was some sort of shade directed towards me.

This messy bitch.

Damon noticed my sudden change in attitude, a look of worry came on his face.

"What's wrong?"

"I don't like the way yo' lil' girlfriend eyeballing me." I said still staring in the direction she was walking.

"What I tell you about that?" He said roughly, "You don't have nothing to worry about. I only want you. " he said pecking my lips.

"Yeah yeah, just don't let that lil' thot pocket get you caught up"

"iight Shawn, you win." He said he grabbing my waist and smiling.

His big, muscular, football player type frame towered over me by a little.

He moved both his hands from my waist to my butt, and licked his lips which habitually caused me to lick mine.

"When you gonna let me make you mine?"

I hated that question. It made me think of Travis.

Its definitely a hard one. For me anyway.

I know my decision will be soon but I don't know if it'll be the right one.

"I need to figure somethings out before I for sure know."

"Don't make me wait much longer"

He placed a wet kiss on my lips before the bell rung. I head sunk down as I started to drown myself in thought.

The day has gone by slow as hell.

Damon and Travis' words echoed through my head all the way til' now.

Last period.

I sat in my normal seat, in front of Travis, next to Bj. Class seemed to going normal for the most part til' a knock on the door seemed to stop all the chatter of the class.

"Everyone go ahead and pack up for the day. The bell is about to ring."

No one moved.

Very rarely does anyone knock on Ms.Brown's door, the only time someone does its the principal, security, or worse.

Everyone watched as Ms. Brown opened the door. No one could see who she was talking to.

After about a minute or so of quiet whispers and mumbles no one could seem to translate, Ms. Brown walked back in with the principal right beside her and a police officer behind her.

The officer held a note in his hand as he examined the class and my thought immediately ran itself back to Travis.

"Benjamin Walker and Travis McCloud. Come with me." The officer barked.

Thought to myself what the best form of an apology would be. And just to be clear, if nobody got the earlier hints, this is in no way or form the end. Lol Shawn hasn't even lost his virginity yet.

New Book : The Poet - is out now. Based on a not completely true story. Everyone check it out for me and tell me what you think.

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