Lunch time was now in session. I've seen familiar faces all day. I noticed people who I were friends with last year, walk straight past me. Well except for my bestfriend since freshman year, Trevor. Trevor is my everything. I tell him everything and he doesn't judge me one bit. We laugh, cry, goof around, & we're just both chill and laid back...until I'm ready to get wild. Taking quick glances around the lunch room, I didn't notice anyone. Great. Now I'm by myself. Well, I'm not about to sit at a table by myself, so I turned on my heels and not paying no mind I bumped into this hard chest. Looking up, afraid of what was coming next, until a sigh of relief escaped my mouth. Its was him. The guy from this morning. "Damn ma, we just keep running into each other" And he did it. Showed off his pretty shining smile. "Uhm, well yeah I guess we have that special connection". And What???!!! What the actual fuck did I just say.?! Shaking my head a few times before looking up, a smile seemed to escape through his lips. "Uh. yeah." he said sounding creeped out. He started to walk off but, I had to know his name. "Hey.!" He turned around biting his lips. "What's up?" he said. I had completely hesitated. The way he bit his lips was a easy turn on. "What's your name?" I said kind of raising my arm up. It was like he had to think about it. Like he didn't want to tell me. "Chresanto." he said with a blank expression." But you can call me Roc or Chres" he added. "Coo. I'm Anieese." I said reaching out attempting to shake his hand. he shook my hand, and yes of course, they were soft. Is there anything about him that isn't perfect?!
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Roc Royal (Hood Romance)
Teen FictionAnieese isn't the type to fall in love with thugs. She thinks they're cocky and they're better than everyone. But is it possible that she falls in love with one? Read to find out
