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"Let x = √7 and assume it is rational. Then it can be written x = p/q where p and q are integers. Further assume that..." Maya was explaining an answer on the board and all I could think was damn she's beautiful and smart. My mama would love her.

"Excellent, thank you miss Smith. "

Maya started back to her seat, and as she passed by me I got a whiff of her. That sweet perfume she's worn since freshman year.

We're seniors now and since about the day I first laid eyes on her, I knew she was something special. I remember the first time we spoke.

Flashback
"Hey guy your bag is wide open. " she said as her pretty manicured fingers tapped my shoulder.

"Oh oh shit, I - uh - um thanks. " I said taking my bag off my back.

"No problem, just make sure it's closed at all times. " she said giving me a warm smile before turning on her heel and walking away.

I nervously laughed but I would never forget that day.
End of flashback

I guess you could say I'm that chill pretty nigga. All these girls want me and throw themselves at me. But I don't care about any other girls, I just want Maya, miss Smith. The most beautiful girl I've ever known.

The bell rung and since it was my last class I started packing up to leave. I slid my stuff in my bag slowly while looking out the corner of my eye. Trying to see if Maya was about to pass me. I saw her approaching and quickly sped up my pace. I slung my bag over my shoulder and was now a few steps behind her.

Jogging down the steps I seen my boy Malik.

"Yo what up boy? " he said dapping me up.

"Ain't nothing fool, just about to be on my way to work."

"I hear that, I hear that. Yo damn look at Maya, she is looking extra good today. " Malik said rubbing his hands together. He knows how I feel about her and continously makes an effort to try and get me to talk about her.

"I know man."

"So you talk to shawty yet."

"Nah man I can't. "

"Why the hell not you ain't got a problem talking to any other person, so why you turn into a fool when it comes to her."

"It's just something about her bro, I feel like I'm slow when I'm around her and no female ain't ever make me feel this way man. " I confessed as we approached my car, Maya now walking with her friend almost out of sight.

"I feel you man but all I'm saying is-"

"-jump on that before someone else does. " we said in unison making him laugh.

"Yeah yeah nigga I heard yo ass the first hunnid times you told me fuck." I said getting in my car. I started laughing to myself as I closed the door.

Malik started knocking on the window and I rolled it down. "If you tired of hearing my ass then just do what you gotta do man that's all I'm saying-"

"Malik! " Kimberly, Malik's girl yelled from behind him.

"Yeah baby I'm coming."

"Okay and hi Bryson! " she yelled waving to me.

"Hey Kim!" I yelled back, waving as well .

"Anyway yeah man just get on that ight, she's one of the few girls in this bitch that got her shit together. But ima catch you later ight. "

"Ight man." I said dapping him before pulling out the schools lot.

(please vote and comment it would really motivate me to continue this story. Also Maya is in the multimedia and I will be putting pictures of Malik and Bryson in the other chapters. As well as Kimberly)

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