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I was doing my homework on the bleachers, I was waiting for my mom to come to pick me up

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I was doing my homework on the bleachers, I was waiting for my mom to come to pick me up.

"Every day you sit here." He spoke I looked it was just Chris I rolled my eyes.

"Who asked you?" I asked him to raise an eyebrow.

"I-i mean I'm just waiting for my mom." My words stumbled with each other.

"Ok, whatever do m homework would you." He said opening up his bag.

"But I have plans-

"Do it look like I give a fuck?" He looked at me

"Now, do my history and calculus would you." He gave it to me I sighed grabbing it

"And don't a problem wrong like last time." He said I smacked my lips

"I didn't get your problem wrong your girlfriend told you to erase the answer because she said it was wrong when she was wrong." I spat

"Who the hell are you talking to?" He snapped

"N-nobody." I stuttered

"Have them done by tonight, I better have my homework in the morning." He said walking off dapping up somebody

I sighed my phone dinged it must be my mom

I got up going gathering my things going to the front of the school seeing my mom Chris was by her car ugh

"Hi, Chris what are you up to? How's your mom?" She asked

"I'm chilling and my mom is doing fine." He said

"Alright tell her to call me." She said

"I will." He chuckled Chris opened the front door for me

"Here you go beautiful." He spoke I made a face ugh.

I got in the car

"Aww, what do you say Nicki?" She asked I sighed hard and looked at Chris

"Thank you, dummy," I said

"Nicki." She warned I looked at him

"Thank you handsome," I said he smirked he closed the door so annoying

I mean he is sexy and he got abs for days

"Alright bye, Chris be safe." My mom said he nods

"You guys too." He said jogging to football practice she pulled off
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"Chris is a nice boy why don't you date him?" She asked I practically vomit

"Mom certain people just don't belong together," I said to her eating my dinner

"He seems like he likes you and you are mean." She said to me I groaned

"Chris has a girl and he doesn't like me he just acts like that because he's around you," I said to her

"Nonsense." She said

"You just want an excuse to not like him." She said to me I sighed

"Right and I'm Helga." I shook my head

"I'm serious." She said

"I am too, you must think I'm Helga I be mean to Chris because I like him," I said to her

"I don't like Chris at all mom he's not my type I mean he is fine and whatever but he's mean," I said to her

"I've never seen him mean." She said then she smirked

"Only that time when he beat up that one boy for you." She teased I sighed

"Mom I'm going to let you think whatever," I said standing up

"Arent you going with Quincy today?" She asked

"No I canceled it I have homework," I mumbled

Yeah Chris homework

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I was doing Chris's homework sighing as I heard rocks at my window.

That is Chris I know it is the lives next door

I got up opening my balcony doors walking on the balcony looking it was indeed Chris.

"What," I said

"I want to mess with you." He chuckled I sighed gonna go in the house into

"Wait come back." He said I looked

"Can I come up?" He asked

"Are you asking that?" I snapped

"You right." He said he started climbing up the tree oh my God.

He jumped on my balcony

"Please go away," I said to him

"I have your homework to do," I said he shrugged walking inside my room I walked in it shutting the door

"I'm staying a night." He said taking his shirt off.

"Okay," I said sitting at my desk going back to his homework.

"You know homecoming is coming up." He said I shrugged.

"You going with somebody?" He asked

"No, and if I was you wouldn't let me," I said

"Yup." He said I looked at him he was on his phone in my bed in my covers.

"Guess I'm sleeping on the floor." I shook my head

"All the times I come over when have you ever slept on the floor." He asked

I was quiet I rolled my eyes

"Why can't you go home? I'm so tired of you this is my place to get away from you go home." I said to him

"Nope, I like getting on your nerves." He said

"Whatever," I said
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I got up looking at Chris he was sleeping with his phone on his chest.

I got on the bed turning the lights off I turned the other way looking at the walls rubbing my necklace.

I felt movement and soonly I felt his arms around me and his body against me my heart was pounding.

"Stop Nicki." He whispered I made a face

"What did I do?" I asked

"You're being stiff, relax." He whispered I took a deep breath letting it out softly.

I relaxed

I could smell his Dior cologne mixed with dove body wash.

I could feel his cold minty breath against my neck.

I could feel his strong arms around me tighten as he pulled me closer to him.

I slowly turned around laying my head on his chest rubbing his arm.

Chris is a complicated person

He can act like, he fuck with me then he is mean to me.

This guy put his hands on me

My mom thinks he is nice but he's not he's something else if you piss him off.

Girl or boy

My phone dinged I turned around and grabbed it I looked

It was Quincy

"Who the fuck is Quincy." Chris snapped

Oh shit

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