Andrea's P.O.VI maneuvered through the students making my way to the secretary after being left by my sister with my head faced down."Bang""Damn, shit! shit! shit!" I swore as my head met something strong, giving a slight dizzy head."Fuck! Can you watch where you are going? Oh! It’s you. Does any of you guys have a problem of bumping into people!" a husky yet soft voice said agitatedly with sarcasm chuckling at me.I looked up and my eyes couldn't believe it.'It's him'.'My word is he hot'I gawked eye fucking him. The boy in front of me shifted his gaze nervously, hating being analyzed I’m sure. He cleared his throat distracting me from my thoughts. He studied my gaze and chuckled as he realized I wasn't just analyzing but eye fucking him too, well I could tell by his reactions but other than that I couldn’t read him clearly. He was a closed case, so reserved and calm, too calm. I chuckl

Maxine’s P.O.V "Yo! What class you got?" Cie maneuvering with me through the students getting out of the showers after our P.E class. We had our own showers. 'Ok! Not to sound weird but we never shared a shower, we just had two showers at the long end nobody used but us'. "I’m not sure but lemme check. Why you asking anyways, we on the same classes?' I asked suddenly confused. "Broh! You know I aren't gonna be in classes you aren't, its ride or die bitch" Cie exclaimed happily enjoying using me. I looked at her dead in the eyes 'I swear I can never get rest from her, I mean I love her to death and she's probably the only thing I love in this world, well except for my.......no! no! I am not gone think about that person not now, not ever!' Cie, realizing I had been lost in my own thoughts nudged me. "Man you know you love me; you can't get enough of this" she said as matter of fact pointing at her whole b

Dribble, dribble……. ‘Fuck!’ I thought failing miserably in scoring. I had been in the gym the whole day. Well not the whole day but I kind of was. I gave up, sat down on the bleachers with my hands on my head I huffed frustrated. ‘I swear I heard someone say they wanted her, and that she’s the one but who. I don’t get it how and who because there were no words being exchanged, in fact it seemed the noise died down. Anyways, it cannot be her right. I mean that lady right there can’t be more than twenty five years old. She looks young and clearly not Miss Johnson from my kindergarten. It’s a shame I never knew her name, I’m sure that’s her little sister, but why would her family be everywhere I go? This is confusing!’ I huffed and laid my head on the bleachers behind me looking at the roof still conflicted. ‘I mean why did I leave class? That was not her, I’m sure! It can’t be her. I mean her eyes were crescent black not seas blue.’ ‘I need some

Max’s P.O.V ‘Creek creek creek’ alarm buzzer went off. “Mmhhh, I’m up” I said to no one but myself. I woke up feeling lazy, tired, like I had been running thousand miles. I tried sitting up on my bed with my legs on the floor or better yet standing but it was no use. I just ended up sitting at the edge of my bed face palming myself facing down trying to shake the feeling of tiresomeness, but it wasn’t going away. “Agh” I cried softly as I positioned myself back to bed, lying facing up. I looked at the ceiling thinking of the feeling I was having. I wanted to wake up so bad but my body was refusing me. I closed my eyes for what felt like forever and rested for a bit but when I opened them, I still felt the same. ‘Maybe a jog will restore my energy’ I thought as I jumped out of the bed ignoring how weak I felt. I didn’t want my day to be all about weakness and laziness. I got up and got dressed. I took my phone m

Maya’s P.O.V “Macie see me please” I asked as she collected her books together ready to leave. The day had gotten really slow. There was nothing much but teaching students, at that moment of teaching I had realized there was someone missing in the senior’s class. “Yes mam” Cie stated drooling at me a bit. It was kind of compelling but inappropriate, I felt invaded but I had to act like I did not see what she was doing. “I’d rather you call me Miss, mam makes me feel so old, ha ha” I laughed with Cie as she nodded. “Your friend Max, what happened, he hasn’t been in class?” Cie just laughed at me. I don’t know what I had said that was funny but she had that questionable look. I wanted to read her mind but with the way she was looking at me I decided against it. I did not want to know what she was on her mind, all was written on her face. “Did I say something funny” I sarcastically asked confused. “Nothing