how we came to be | ❝ you were nothing I ever expected, but ended up being everything I ever wanted ❞
This is the story of how Monse and Latrelle came to be MONTRELLE.
ON MY BLOCK x ALL AMERICAN CROSSOVER
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ALEXA DEMIE POV
"I'VE BARELY RECEIVED A SINGLE HELLO FROM ANYONE HERE! IS THAT ANY WAY TO WELCOME A NEW STUDENT?!" an obnoxious light skinned boy shouted.
He was in one of my classes earlier. His name's Jordan Baker, son of the football coach. And because of that, I guess he feels like he can do what ever he wants because of who his daddy is.
It's a shame honestly. Jordan's too cute to be so dumb. But if he keeps being dumb, that cute face of his is gonna be bruised up by the end of the day. Not even his NFL daddy will be able to save him then.
"CAN I GET A HELLO?!" Jordan shouted once again, and since no one else wants to, it's my job to shut him up.
"Dude, can you shut the fuck up and go to class?!" I snapped.
He jerked his head on to me. "My name is Jordan, not dude."
"I frankly don't care."
Jordan stood up to me all ballsy like. "Do you know who you're talking to right now?"
"A cocky piece of shit?"
Nearby students snickered in agreement. Jordan's chest heaved up and down rapidly, signifying his anger. He was about to respond, but was interrupted.
"Son," a man said from the side. We both looked and saw Billy Baker staring at Jordan sternly. "My office please."
Jordan focused on me angrily. His dad was losing his patience. "Now, Jordan."
I just waved at Jordan with a smirk. "Toodles."
Jordan tried to step up to me again, but Billy Baker grabbed him by the arm and dragged him away. I just laughed victoriously.
What a idiot.
I put my books away and looked down the hall. Cesar's running my way.
I rolled my eyes with crossed arms. "Oh look who finally wants to talk in public."
But Cesar didn't dignify that with a response. He just grabbed my face and kissed me passionately. So passionately that it made everyone stop and stare.
Cesar broke the kiss so that we could get some air. Then he held my hand. "I do want to talk to you in public, but I wanna do more than that. I wanna be with you."
