We are not official but we are back to normal. I am only human. If the almighty God forgives, So do I.
I forgive Clinton. I forgive Jedd too.
Maybe Jedd just attracted to me.
"Really? That asshat trip is also different isn't it?" Jenn gasped as I told her what had happened. We are here now at coffee shop.
I sipped on my milk shake and looked outside. I just nodded at what Jennifer was saying.
"It's okay with me. No hurt feelings." my answer.
"Well." Jenn smirked and started rummaging through her cellphone. Maybe I'll read that wattpad again.
I looked outside again and saw the Montemayor cousins outside the school. It's lunch time now so many are coming out of the gate . Bu these men really grab attention!
In the Black SUV Damon was sitting there on the snout with Clinton so I could see his face! In the back of an AUV was Rad leaning over and smoking.
Clinton is holding minerals and pizza ,is probably what they are eating! Those are two boxes! Clinton is wearing only a plain white shirt.
I saw a beggar pass by and three small children. Based on their torn clothes and excessive dirt, they are beggars.
I saw the three stopped talking when they saw the beggars pass by them. I raised my eyebrows when the three of them stood up and approached the beggars and they seemed to be talking.
Clinton smirked as if listening intently to the woman speaking as Rad talked to them.
Later on Clinton took the two boxes of pizza they were eating and gave it to the beggars while Damon took something from his wallet that looked like money? I even saw Radleigh playing with the kids, beggars.
I seem to look at them differently. What they did seemed to touch my heart lightly.
If it's other people, they won't pay attention to the beggars children. But them? Let’s just say we judge them because they’re fuckboys, playboys, scoundrels, and all that but with a soft heart for the poor people.
Dont judge the books by it's cover, they say.
The three of them gasped at the same time and laughed when the beggars left with their children.
In a few moments, I was sitting still when I saw them enter here at Starbucks.
The hell. My heart suddenly pounded.
"Wait, I just ordered coffee jelly huh?" Jenn said so I nodded and picked up the menu and covered my face.
Why am I hiding? I stay put the menu so as not to see my face.
Suddenly my cellphone rang. The text came from Clinton.
From Clinton: Let me see your pretty face please.
I almost throw my cellphone!
To Clinton: I don't know about you.
Why does he know me so well? I tried to peek at the top of the menu and saw that the brute was looking at me, leaning his back in the chair and playing his lip.
When the afternoon class started, Clinton texted me. Until we dismissed at three o'clock, Jenn and Natalia left first.
I went through the locker and put my two books there. There are almost no more students. I left immediately and chose to go through the boys 'locker because there was no one. I was adjusting the strap of my ID when someone grabbed my wrist and put me in the boys' locker!
The door immediately locked and Clinton immediately covered my mouth.
"Miss me?"
I removed his palm from my lip.
"Why are you scaring me?!" annoyed, I said.
"You're so cute." he whispered in my ear and moved his body even closer to me so I pressed harder on the door.
He unhooked my blouse and kissed my neck.
"Clinton, someone might see." I scolded him.
"No one can see." he said and slowly claimed my lips. I looked up when he kissed me there.
"Clinton not here." I moaned without realizing that he just raised my bra so that my healthy breasts appear in front of him and he kissed , sucked them.
"We’ll Just make out." he kissed me again and pressed himself on me so his bulge hit my jewel .
"Oh!" I moaned.
"Shit!"
I can't take this.
"Shet Clinton! Let's do it!" I muttered as I grinded at him.
"Hmmm." he growled.
I reached for his zipper and caressed the bulge there.
"Baby." He moaned.
"Clinton please let's do it." I pulled his nape and kissed him passionately.
"Fuck!" he slammed the door behind me like her patience had been strained.He quickly adjusted my blouse and bra.
"What are y-you doing?" I almost choked when he pulled me out of the locker.
"Clinton where are we going?" frustratedly, I asked as he dragged me.
"In my condo."
I was stunned by what he could say. Eventually I also got the meaning so my heart seemed to be riding with excitement.