Your Soldier, Your Friend, Your Lover

Zendaya

"Miss Coleman," Dr. Davison says. "What is the word ratification mean?" 

I look up from my phone and open my notes, "Uhhh...I think I missed those." 

Dr. Davison shakes his head, "See me after class, please." 

"Are you serious? Are you obsessed with me? You're always asking me to see you after class? Are you sexually driven?" I say annoyed. 

"Miss Coleman! Lose the temper, immediately!" Dr. Davison. 

I cross my arms and write down the rest of the notes, "Can I get a Hall pass?" 

"Why?" He asks. "So I can file a sexual-physical -abuse form on you." I say 

Dr. Davison raises an eyebrow, "Why?" 

"Because last week you touched my side and I felt very violated." I say crossing my arms. 

Dr. Davison crosses his arms, "You can exit my class." 

I grab my bag and my books, "Gladly." 

I walk out the class and shut the door behind me and see the worst person in the universe waking down the hall.

He smirks at me and leans against the lockers next to me, "Well, well, well...look who it is!" 

I smirk, "What do you want Chris?" 

He smiles and moves closer, "You know what I want..." 

I take a step back, "Chris stop." 

"What?? I was just being nice." He says stepping closer. 

I roll my eyes, whenever Chris is being this nice, he wants money or a quick hook up. 

"I'm not your side chick anymore Chris." I say nervously. 

He rolls his eyes, "We all know that you can't not be my side chick unless I drop you, which I haven't so-." 

He wraps his strong arm around my waist and pulls me to him, "You're still mine." 

Chris kisses my cheek, "Got it, sweetheart?" 

I push him off me and scoff, "Chris! Stop! I told you no more!" 

"When you tell me that?" He says 

I cross my arms, "You dont remember? Chris are you serious?" 

Chris crosses his arms and smirks, "No, Daya..I don't." 

I smile angrily, "WOW..so first you cheat and-and now you don't listen when I talk?" 

"I didn't cheat on you Daya!" He says. 

"Sure Chris you always say that!" I shout. 

Chris bites his lip and runs his hand over his head frustrated, "I can't with this right now! When you wanna stop being a bitch, come talk to me." 

He walks away angrily and all I can think about is him....

I close my eyes and lean against the lockers and I see him..