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S C E N E
5
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Mr cliche's
Kind side
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Armani's thoughts..
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The bell rang and I began to collect my books on the desk.
Mr farrows had just dismissed the class and I couldn't be happier.
It's finally Friday and lunch time for that matter.
I held onto my books, crossing over tables till my eyes fell on Sebastian's empty desk. Speaking of, I hadn't heard much from him in a while.
It had been specifically two weeks since my interaction with him.
After that day I gave him my phone number, he hasn't been as talkative with me nor bothered me for that matter.
Which I found enjoyment in by the way. His presence started, matter affect, is annoying. I didn't fail to notice the small glances he'd give me when I did see him, even the small smirks that would form on his slightly thin lips. I didn't pay much attention to it though, because that's how Sebastian was. A lil sleeze bag that liked coochie.
A bit of me thinks he finds me attractive and quite frankly, I don't blame him. I'm foyne as hell.
After stuffing my books in my locker, I let out a sigh of relief then made my way towards the cafeteria. I followed the loud murmurs of highschool students, before walking through the doors.
I let my gaze drift towards the full indoor lunch room, grinning softly at the soccer team. The leader to be exact. Lamar. Argh!
he is so foyne. A dark brown skin with braided hair, and trimmed sides. He has the prettiest smile that could make and break you.
The dude rocked braces, not to mention his dimples. Lawd, his dimples. I know damn well he's got a toned body underneath that hoodie he's wearing-
My phone began to ring, I furrowed my brows then dug into my back pocket, swiping it's screen then bringing it to my ear.
"Yeah?"
"Are you coming or are you still staring at Lamar?"
Kara's voice rang into my ears, and I couldn't contain my chuckle.
"He is so foyne-
"I know, you tell me almost every time you see him. Now come sit with me..I look like a weirdo sitting by myself with two lunch trays"
I formed a tight grin before looking around the room for the lonely brown/red haired lady. There, in the middle of the large room, sat Kara. A phone clasped against her ear while she chewed on a carrot stick.
"Nobody cares, but I'll be right there"
I giggled before dismissing the call, then stuffing my phone back into my back pocket. I turned my gaze towards Lamar one last time. He was chuckling at one of his friends. Showing off his dimples. Damn, that nigga can run my insides up, Foreal.
I let out an exhale before making my way towards Kara.
"Well finally you're here, I thought Lamar called you over or something"
I took a seat across from kara, taking a sandwich from the tray she had gotten for me.
"Ou girl I wish, I'd be all up in-"
I noticed Kara's drained expression,
"I mean...I'd never ditch you, not even for his foyne ass"
Kara playfully rolled her eyes,
"Mhm, sure. Oh look is that Lamar coming towards our table!?"
My head twisted so fast, I almost got whiplash.
"Where!?"
Kara's chuckle brought me back to reality and made me mentally face palm myself. I rolled my eyes, taking one carrot stick then throwing it her direction.
"Haha, not funny. Don't act like you don't have any crushes, hmmm Cole Finnagin."
Kara's cheeks turned a light pink before rolling her pretty eyes at me.
"Shut up."
I let out a soft laugh, continuing to eat my sandwich.
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It was after school
Finally.
I just gave one last hug to Kara before walking out of the gates of Manlyn.
Teenagers filled with excitement scattered outside the school premises, doing god knows what. I honestly didn't care.
I dropped my phone from my ear, letting out a soft sigh.
I just got a call from my mom, saying she'd be working late which meant I'd have to walk home. Just great. I looked up at the sun. It hid it's presence behind some floating clouds, but the temperature felt slightly hot.
I regretted the decision of wearing a cropped sweater. Well to be fair, my mother hadn't warned me in the first place.
I slipped out my white wired earphones as protocol, picked a tune then adjusted them in my ears before beginning my walk.
[Tyler the Creator ft rex orange county, flower boy] began to emit in my ears.
I hummed along with the song, while walking.
"If it weren't for Kara's stupid after school activities, I would've gotten a ride..and there's no way my ass is waiting four hours for-"
I immediately shut my mouth when I realised I was thinking out loud. Damn. I continued my walk, letting the music talk this time.
Though the weather was quite hot, I truly appreciated the light breeze that managed to swiftly push through my scalp and underarms. Really appreciate the ones under my underarms mainly.
While walking, I took time to notice the homes that I passed by. I was on the nice side of town, judging by the clean sidewalks and pretty trimmed bushes and trees.
Too deep in noticing the homes, I barely heard the car that was driving slowly behind me. It drove real slow and almost made my heart drop.
Was I getting kidnapped?!
I shake the thought from my head as I begin walking a bit faster and like an instinct; the car slowly made it's way beside me.
"Hey coco bunny"
The voice in the car said.
I then realise who it was, and began to feel slightly irritated. This wigga gave me anxiety. I chose silence because I didn't trust myself. I wanted to curse the shit outta him for getting me worried.
"Giving me the silent treatment, I see"
He added. I rolled my eyes turning my gaze towards him in his black Tesla. Which looked amazing, but I ain't gon say allat.
"What do you want now, cornstarch?"
I ask, while walking still. His wheels matching the pace of my speed.
"I just want to offer the pretty lady a ride..or she can offer me one, I know I'd enjoy that one better"
He says with a devilish chuckle, I scoff.
Disgusting.
"Please fuck off if you're gonna be disgusting"
I say bluntly, rolling my eyes and shifting my gaze back to the road.
"Okay my bad then, coco bunny. How bout you let me drive you home?"
He suggested.
"You must be out yo-"
He cuts off my words before I can finish them.
I know damn well, he knew my obvious answer.
"C'mon coco, I'm tryna be friendly here, just let me take you home"
He says.
I sigh. I look towards the streets I have yet to pass, then back at his lowered down tinted windows.
Fuck him honestly.
I'm hesitant but find myself walking around the car, then heading towards his passenger seat.
I slip off my bag, laying it on my lap then getting seated onto his black leather.
The car had a new car smell to it.
Why is everything of his new looking?
I question myself but don't find myself asking so I cancel the thought in my head while we stay silent in the car.
The ignition starts; and we were off.
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Authors note;
Ight y'all, hope y'all like the book. I edited it. I like it, ion care what y'all say :/