Her light brown eyes stayed on my mind ever since that day in class. She left quite an impression - that she is innocent and shy as she lowers her eyes in submission. Her confidence fled quickly as she hurries to her seat. She refused to make eye contact with others in the room. Hmm, interesting.
Little did she know the guys were literally undressing her. She is only wearing jeans and a hoodie for Christ sake. Yet the flush on her cheeks made me think dirty thoughts as I look. I wonder if she is being modest by covering up her assets or she's straight up bones. If so, that would be a turn off because I like my girls thick.
The girls glare and are already calculating to see if she can be a part of the clique or an enemy. I swear these girls have nothing better to do except hate on the pretty ones and she is definitely pretty. She poses a threat whether they like it or not. I wonder if she even notices how much she makes the room tilt with her presence or she's so oblivious about her allure. Hard to tell when she is sitting three rows from me with her back towards me.
Her black curly looks so thick and luscious that I want to pull it as I imagine kissing her. Damn, I need to talk her. However time was not on my side. Class was over in the blink of an eye and my girl is out the door without looking back. My girl.. where did that thought come from? Still I plan on making her mine - she doesn't know it. So I hastle to catch up but it was futile. She is too small to find in this blur of students. So I won't see her until class on Wednesday at 1:00pm and it's only Monday. What is wrong with me?
I'm still trying to figure it out as I walk back to my dorm. My two best friends since freshman year Jayden and Louis are playing 2k as I come inside the suite. I dropped my stuff in the room and grabbed a coke to join them. They quickly glance up and said "what's up" and I nodded back in acknowledgement while I made myself comfortable on the couch.
I was deep in thought until someone demanded my attention.
"Yo Damien, you want the next round? I'm tired of playing with this bum." Louis said while Jayden scowls.
"You're just mad I'm beating you." Louis gave him the finger and I laughed at these two. I respond "Nah I'm good." Jayden shrugs and continue to play. Louis, the observant one of the bunch asks whats wrong. I quickly said I was fine, avoiding to talk about my confusing feelings about her. Louis persists and I sighed and said I saw this girl. Jayden cuts me off "Oh, how the freshman ladies looking this year?" Louis smacks him on the back of the head and I give up.
