Dance Teacher: 5, 6, 7, 8.... In the middle of my ballet class, I see none other than Kobe...wait...WHY IS KOBE HERE!? Oh shit. I totally forgot he said he'd pick me up. He's like 10 minutes early though! Yikes...he's gonna see me in my leotard.
As I look through the glass window, I see him talking to the owner of the studio. Why is he...oh lord...he's waving at me. I wave back, and my dance teacher Jessica starts to smirk at me. I've been going to this dance studio since i was like 5, so everyone knows me pretty well.
Jessica: Is that your boyfriend y/n? "Huh?" The whole class's attention is now on me.
Jessica: That boy outside...that's your boo? "Oh...no.Yeah...no" She laughs, and continues teaching. For another 5 minutes we go on, and then we finally get dismissed. Kobe is standing at the door, with a smirk.
Kobe: I like the fit Fuck... "My leotard?" Kobe: Yeah it um...shapes yo- looks nice. Lord give me strength. I'm gonna scream.
"Oh thanks. I need to change though. I'll be about 5 minutes okay" Kobe: Yeah, that's fine. I'll be waiting out here. I look around, and a bunch of people are looking at us. Probably because they all know me to be the quiet girl, but now I have some boy picking me up. Everyone acts like they're my mom or something. After a couple of minutes i'm done changing, and I come out the dressing room, and see Kobe talking to a couple of the ladies behind the desk.
DL: Desk lady/ ladies
DL1: How you know my baby? Kobe: We're friends from school DL2: So you're her boyfriend? Kobe: Uhh no ma'am DL2: So how come you're here picking her up? Kobe: She's coming to my house to help me with some work DL: *Laughing* Oh lord. They probably think we're hooking up or something
DL1: Don't be getting boo into no shit. Keep her outta trouble Kobe: Yeah I will. DL1: Okay there she goes. Bye y/n. Don't be coming up in here with no boyfriend without telling us next time! I sigh as I wave them goodbye, and walk out to Kobe' s car. Well that was embarrassing. This is why you never bring someone new into a small dance school. They're just like family, and they'll be just as nosey too.
Kobe: So...They were nice- "stop it"
It takes us about 20 minutes to get to his house. It's really pretty. Bro is kinda rich. Anyways he takes me to his room, and I guess nobody else is home, he always it's really quiet.
Kobe: Okay so. This essay...how long is it supposed to be "Well it's not really an essay. Just 2 paragraphs" Kobe: Oh. "That shouldn't be to hard right?" Kobe: I guess i'll find out.
We work on his "essay" for about an hour and a half , until it's actually finished, and good.
"See that wasn't so bad right?" Kobe: I guess. Thought it'd take way longer though. I was prepared to be here for hours. "Yeah well is there anything else you needed help with?" Kobe: Nah. That's it...but um...if you want, you can stay for a while. "Why?" Kobe: I mean...just hang out or something. It's still early right? "I mean I guess" His face lightens up, and he smiles at me. I giggle, and roll my eyes at him.
Kobe: So did you wanna like watch a movie or something. "Sure. I don't really mind." He turns on the movie, and crawls into his bed.
Kobe: Come I move into the middle of the bed, right next to him.
He puts his arm around my neck. I can feel his breathing. He must also feel me tensing up with every breath he takes, because he starts to rub my back. I slowly become more comfortable, and put my head on his shoulder. After a while, we progressively get more and more comfortable with each other. He's now rubbing his hand on my thigh, that's also now wrapped around his torso. This feels unreal.
I feel him breathing down my neck, and before I know it, he's started to give me hickeys. He slowly moves his way up to my mouth, and he kisses me. We make out for a moment, but I guess we both realize how crazy that just got, and stop kissing.
Kobe: Uhh...i'm sorry I was just caught in the moment. I hope i didn't make you uncomfortable. "No no no it's fine. I was kinda caught up too. Wasn't expecting it...that's all." Kobe: So you're fine with me kissing you? "uh yeah" I start to blush. What kind of awkward ass question?
He smirks and grabs me by the chin, and starts making out with me again. This time it lasts much longer. I can barely think right now.
After we're done eating each other's faces, we cuddle, and continue watching the movie.
I can't believe I actually just made out with my crush. The boy who hated me just a couple of days back. Maybe he didn't really hate me. You know how people say "When a boy is mean to you it means he likes you"? That one applies pretty well here. He's so cute, and maybe if he wasn't being such a dick for the last few years, we could've been in a relationship a while ago.
Not me about to cry because this story, and the song is so cute🏃🏽♀️💨
Single and depressed tings 🦭
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