Some Type of Love

SOME TYPE OF LOVE - CHAPTER 1: NEW INTERESTS

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KESHAWN'S POV
I hurried my way downstairs to the main level of my home and began to grab my things. I made way around the house to collect all of my essentials for my school day and looked in the mirror on my way out. I took my hands to puff out my twist-out fro that framed my face perfectly. My outfit, as usual, always had a sense of professionalism; I always took things quite seriously. I examined my all black outfit that complimented my glowing brown skin and smiled, making way out of my door, throwing my things into my bag and waving goodbye to MiMi and JoJo, my two chows. They are usually all the compansionship I get while my parents are off at work, which is usually all the time. My mom and dad are both CEO's of their own businesses and help run franchises all around the coast of the United States, particularly in the Southeast like Florida, the Carolinas and our home state, Georgia; because of that, my parents practically run this town and I hold leverage over all I encounter. The Belford name is one of particular power and I never fail to take advantage of it.

I get what I want, when I want it.

Michael, my personal chauffeur, held my door open for me to lodge myself into the backseat of the black jaguar parked in my driveway. I flashed a smile at him.

"Wow Michael, that emerald tie really compliments you." I said shocked. He's really come a long way since he first became employed here almost a month ago. I dreaded being driven around by a chauffeur with no fashion sense.

He picked his chin up to me in reply. "Yes, I've been doing my research" as he waved me into the car and shut the door behind me.

I set down my bag and reached for one of the four tablets kept in the backseat of the car and went online to shop for jewelry. The gala this weekend must be marvelous. I need to find someone to take over me. Someone who is strong enough to make me vulnerable and dominate me. To make me their bitc-

My thoughts were interrupted by the sudden questioning of Michael.

"Will there be any pickups en route, Keshawn?" Michael asked. I smiled as he called me by my first name - something he and I did only when we were alone, as my father detested it and saw it as somewhat 'uncivilized'.

"Yeah, I'm supposed to pick up Cersei on my way there. And do you think we could make a stop and grab a bite to eat? I'm starving." I say as I scrolled down the tablet screen examining all of the jewelry.

"Of course." Michael beamed in reply, flashing his pearly smile. He was a stunning man. It was unfortunate he wasn't my age...but then again, he doesn't seem strong enough to control me.

"I'm really looking for something flashy to wear to the gala this weekend. I want to grab peoples attention." I said, fumbling with my fingers in thought. Michael smiled as he softly responded, "Simplicity always suits you well."

I smiled at him as we slowly pulled to a stop in front of Cersei's home, she also walking out of the house with an all black, professional looking outfit on. She came to the door opposite of my side and lodged herself into the car.

"Eek! Black suits you so well!" She shrieked, rubbing her hand across the black velvet blazer that rested on top of the black turtle neck snugging my body. Her eyes immediately began to wander about my profile and I could do nothing but smile. I looked her up and down; her thick, Asian hair was tightly wrapped into an updo with two curls lingering down. Her body was tapered by a calf length black body con dress, fitted with a black lace cardigan. Her neck and ears were adorned with pearls. She was absolutely stunning and her fashion sense was superb; another reason as to why she is my best friend.

"Thank you!" I yelped in reply. I set the tablet back into it's charging port and grabbed my bag. "You ready for today?"

She nodded in excitement, softly putting on lipstick. "I can't wait. Have you spoken to Jamie?" I immediately looked down to the floor.

It wasn't two days ago that me and Jamie, another best friend of mine, were laid up in my bed as he fucked my brains out. I grew flushed at the vision in my head, replaying all moments and hot scenes from that night. After that, however, we haven't spoken since and I really want to know if something went wrong.

Michael pulled up to drive through and began to order our food. I tried not to think of Jamie the rest of the drive. However, it was inevitable that I would see him at school, so I'd have to prepare myself.

Suck it up, buttercup.
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JAMIE'S POV

I paced back and forth along the school's corridor, nervously checking my watch from time to time.

"Where in the hell are they?" my thoughts echoed in my head. I then catch a glance of myself reflected in the shiny glass of the school window.

You have to calm down, Jamie I sighed. I examined my pale white skin and grey eyes, complimented by my pink, fleshy lips. My all black outfit made my features stand out even more. I began fixing my hair as my thoughts wondered over the events of last weekend. My mind revisioned the images of my white cock pumping in and out of Keshawn's beautiful brown thick ass cheeks. The claps of our bodies meeting with each thrust lingered and replayed in my ears as my pants began to grow tighter from my growing erection. I adjusted myself as I noticed the black Jaguar pulling into the circular drop off that lay in front of the school.

"Finally." I smiled.

I looked up to see Keshawn and Cersei stepping out of the car as they quickly made their way to the school, the black Jaguar pulling out of the lot. I held the door open for them.

"About time. I thought I was going to have to go about this on my own." I giggled.

Cersei chuckled at me as she made her way through the door. I grabbed Keshawn's arm as he tried to pass me without so much as a smile.

He immediately turned to look at me with this deep brown eyes.

I looked at him for a bit longer. "Sooo... are you going to say somethi-"

"We'll discuss it after we're done, Jamie." He cut me off, smirking.
My lips pursed into a curl as I watched him walk off, his figure framed perfectly by his black outfit.

He was such a tease.
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About 15 minutes later....

Me, Keshawn and Cersei were all filed together as we listened and heeded each instruction given to us by Dean Leadder, head of the school.

"It appears this season that we will only be administering in about 75 students. Keshawn, you are in charge of the music and performing arts sancters. Cersei, will you be taking charge of the business and banking sancters. Jamie, you will be taking charge of the Government and public administrations sancters. Is everyone clear?" Dean Leadder bellowed.

All three of us nodded as he walked away, booming commands into his walkie talkie.

Every 3 months, the school opened itself to applicants so that they can submit applications and try out for admission into the school, our school being one of the most sought-out private schools in the South-East United States. Fortunately, Keshawn, Cersei and I were in charge of showing the new students around the school, so we always got to meet incoming newbies first.

Cersei's start of conversation ended my train of thought.

"Are you guys coming to the Gala this weekend?"

"Of course." Keshawn's lips pursed as he responded, "I've been waiting for this for the past 2 months."

I remained silent as Cersei and Keshawn's gaze turned to me. Keshawn cleared his throat.

"What about you, Jamie?" He peered at me, "Are you going to the Gala?"

I smiled at him. "Perhaps.."

His eyebrow went up immediately. "Perhaps what?"

I just smiled and turned away from him and walked out of the door, back into the school's foyer. This boy is playing with my head even when he doesn't know it.
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KESHAWN'S POV

I pursed my lips watching him exit the office. Damn it.

"What was that about?" Cersei responded, curiously. I turned to look at her.

"There's no telling." I rolled my eyes. "Anyways, do you have a date?"

Cersei squealed and jumped. "I do! I'm so excited. He's already given me-"

The conversation was immediately cut off as Jamie opened the office door, smirking at us.

"New students incoming."

Me and Cersei immediately got up and made our way out of the office, excited to meet the new students.
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A few moments later...

Jamie, Cersei and I all faced a group of sancters. We counted.

74.

"We're missing one, Dean." I replied.

"Well, we're already late, we can't afford to hold up anymore. Carry on." He made his way.

Cersei immediately took action as the group of students silenced.

"Good morning, newcomers. Welcome to Laurelle Academies. Here, we welcome you with open arms and congratulate you all on your hard work to get this far. Now, I'd like to introduce you all to my colleagues-"

Cersei was cut off as the school doors swung open, a lightskin boy making his way into the school, strutting toward us as he loudly boomed, "Yo! I'm here!" before taking his spot in the group of new students. Cersei turned to look at me as I turned to look at Jamie who was gazing back and forth between us, shrugging his shoulders.

Cersei cleared her voice once again.

"Anyways, I'd like to introduce you to myself and my colleagues. I'm Cersei Wolvert, Head Sancter of Business and Banking. This is Jamie Velfort, Head Sancter of Government and Public Administrations. This is Keshawn Belford, Head Sancter of Music and Performing Arts. Toda-"

The lightskin boy sucked his teeth. It seemed to be ten times louder than it actually was. All eyes turned to look at him.

Cersei spoke, attempting to hold her peace. "Yes, sir?"

He replied, his attention obviously not on us. "I thought we were just here for the tour of school, not to meet and mingle." His hazel eyes gazed around at all of us before his eyes landed on me. They seemed to remain there for a bit, almost burning a hole into me. He licked his tongue across his lips, his lips glossy with moisture.

Cersei replied, this time with a stern quality in her voice.

"Right. All business and banking sancters, please follow me." She turned away and walked down the right hall. Half of the group of kids walked off behind her.
Jamie stepped up.

"All government and public administration sancters, please follow me." He said, smiling. He turned and trailed down the hall opposite of Cersei's. Another large group of sancters followed him. I watched him as he made his way down the hall, disappearing from me.

I turned to look back at the remaining sancters. I groaned.

Looking back at me was one set of eyes. The boy who was nothing but trouble. He licked his lips again and smirked.

I managed to fake a smile.

"Music and Performing arts?" I asked. He nodded, his hands behind his back as he leaned on one side. "Follow me then" I said, turning around to go down the North Hall. 

He walked to join me by my side.

This is just my luck.
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About 30 minutes later....

We turned a hall and stopped in front of 3 doors. I pointed at the door to the left.

"That office belongs to head of the goverment sancter, Jamie. That office to the right belongs to Cersei, head of the business sancter." I pointed to the middle. "This is my office."

I turned to him and he looked at me, staring. It seemed like a good hour before he finally spoke.

"Aren't you going to show me inside?" He asked, a supple hint of rudeness lingering in his voice.

Once again, I managed a fake smile. "Of course." I turned to the door and keyed it open, letting him step inside.

He immediately stepped in and made himself at home. He sat in the chair opposite of the chair behind my desk, placing his feet on top.

"So, what brought you to this sancter?" He said, leaning back on his arms.
I had enough.

"I love performance. Almost as much as you love annoying people." I replied, swiping his feet off my desk. He smiled at me. His teeth were perfectly aligned behind his bubble gum pink lips. "Dang, so it's like that?" He asked, straightening his shirt.

"I guess so."

He got up, wandering past me as if I were invisible and began looking at my pictures hanging on the wall of my performances. I watched him.

"You seem to have quite the repertoire..." He said, turning to look at me.

"I try." I didn't notice how good he looked until he turned to look at me, the sunlight reflecting off of his skin. "So, are you going to introduce yourself?" I said.

His lip curled into a smile. "The name is Dontae, but everyone just called me Tae."
I peered at him. "Tell me about yourself." I said, sitting down on the edge of my desk. His smile instantly dropped and he turned away. "I'd rather not."

My eyes followed him. "Oh come on, there's no need to be so secretive-"

In an instant he had stepped up to me, his face over mines as he stood in between my legs. The emotion on his face was killer.

"I said I'd rather not talk about it, aight?" He said, spitting every word out with emotion. I looked up into his hazel eyes. He opened his mouth to speak again. "Look, can you just print my fuckin' schedule so I can get outta here?" He said.

He stepped back as I stepped down from my desk and made my way to the computer. His gaze remained out of the window, looking at the campus.

I printed his schedule and handed it to him. He snatched it and turned out of my door, on his way to class. I watched him strut out of my office.

What the hell did he just do to me?
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JAMIE'S POV

"Cersei, he literally had one student to give a tour to. There's no reason he should be taking this long." I  said, watching her apply a new layer of lipstick.

"Gosh, Jamie. If I didn't know any better, I'd think you were obsessed with him."

I opened my mouth to reply but was cut off as she got up and began grabbing her things.

"I have to go. I've already missed first, second and some of third block. I'll catch you later." She turned to look at me and smiled.

I smiled back. "I'll catcha later." She made her exit.

I turned and laid back in my office chair. I began to think about what today held. I put my arms behind my head and closed my eyes.

I sighed.

My nose began to pick up a wave of vanilla, followed by a close mix of soft, perfume-like cologne. I smiled

"Keshawn..." I whispered to myself.

"What?" A voice replied. I immediately opened my eyes, only to be looking at the beauty I've been waiting all day for. Keshawn stared back at me.

"Well, about time. I almost took a nap waiting for you." I replied, stretching.

He smirked at me. "Sounded like you were having a good nap." He said, unbuttoning his blazer and placing it around the chair across from me. He then walked over and watered the plant in the corner. I looked him over; the black turtle-neck hugging his slim mid-section that blossomed down his arched back, his plump and pompous asscheeks covered in black slacks.

I got up and wandered over to him. "So, are we going to talk about what happened?"

He kept his attention on the plant. "You moaning my name in your sleep, or what happened this past weekend?" he smirked.

I grabbed his arm and turned him to face me. "What happened this weekend." He looked into my eyes and could tell that I really wanted to discuss it.

"Well...Jamie, you made love to me. It was freaking amazing and...It felt really good." My heart jumped.

"But... I didn't know what was going on because you are my best friend. I was lost because I didn't know where those feelings were coming from and where they were hiding all the years that we've been best friends." He looked up at me. He was serious.

"Keshawn, what happened was true love. I've never had that with someone else, even with all the girls I've dated. That experience was ethereal." I grabbed him by his hand.

"And I want it to happen again."

Keshawn looked up at me, but before he could reply, I pushed my lips into his, pushing my tongue into his mouth as I pulled him in to me. He planted his hands on either sides of my face and arched his back into me. My hands trailed down his back and onto his ass cheeks, squeezing slightly as our tongues danced in each other's mouths. The kiss felt like eternity.

It wasn't until the bell rang that our kiss slowly broke and I looked at him as he put his blazer back on, preparing to leave. I watched him grab his things and head to the door.

He stopped and turned to me, and looked me in the eye. I smirked and he smiled before making his exit. I leaned back into my chair, daydreaming about what would happen later today.

Damn, I'm excited.
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KESHAWN'S POV

I rushed, making my way to fourth block. My head was jumbled with emotions, thoughts and worries. How today would pan out, at this point, was beyond me. All I wanted was a release, and that's what fourth block would do for me.

That's what singing did for me.

I stepped through the door, into the Theatre. I smelled the air, embracing it. I walked through the aisles, up to the first row. I mingled with my classmates, Ray and Xavier, both of whom were Performing Arts sancters. I enjoyed conversation with them, asking them how they were doing in class and what their plans were for the weekend; obviously, the Gala.

Our conversation was ended as Mr. Wells stepped forward and silenced us.

"Today class, I'd like to welcome a new student; Dontae Eastman!" He clapped his hands as everyone in the class joined, except me. I turned to look at Dontae making way to the front row, a few seats down from me, and took his seat. My eyes were planted on him the entire time.

Mr. Wells then explained his excitement for the new sancter and opened invitations for Dontae to show the class his vocal prowess. Dontae smirked.

"I mean.. I guess I could show y'all a thing or two." He said as the class rallied and clapped for him.

I just stared.

Dontae walked up to the stage and stood next to the piano and silently whispered to Mr. Wells, who nodded before placing sheet music on the piano.

As Mr. Wells began playing the interlude, Dontae stepped up to the mic, eyes closed, and prepared himself to sing.

"Here we are... on earth together, it's you and I...God has made us fall in love, it's true... I really found someone like you.."

My jaw dropped. His voice was gorgeous. My mind was cleared as I continued to listen, watching him sing.  

"Yes, in my mind! We can conquer the world, in love. You and I.... You and I... You and I!...
You and I."

The finishing piano interlude softly ended the song as I jumped up to my feet, my hand claps echoing around the theatre. Dontae opened his eyes, our eyes meeting as he smiled. Seconds later, the entire class joined in on the applause. He took his bow and made his way down the steps of the stage to the audience floor. He walked pass me and winked. I sat down, only to realise he had sat down beside me.

He smiled at me.

I couldn't contain my emotion. "Dontae- Oop, I mean.. Tae, that was amazing."

He was about to reply but Mr. Wells stood and once again invited volunteers to sing.

Ray stood up and immediately yelled "Keshawn!". Everyone in the class roared, beckoning me to get up. Mr. Wells looked at me and mouthed, "How 'bout it?"

I turned and looked at Tae, who was clapping as well.

I stood and made my way up the stage stairs, the roaring and applause intensified.

I whispered to Mr. Wells to pick a "Classic selection." He nodded and grabbed some sheet music.

I walked to the mic and prepared myself when I heard the interlude. I immediately smiled.

I took a deep breath and imagined myself becoming part of the music. I opened my mouth and prepared to sing.

"Time and again I've longed for adventure... Something to make my heart beat the faster. What did I long for? I never really knew..."

I heard the piano continue to play, moving on. I allowed the intensity to build, to provide emotion to the song.

"Some day, my happy arms will hold you. And someday, I'll know, that moment divine...When all the things you are, are mine."

I held onto the last note until the end of the last interlude. I stopped and opened my eyes to a silent audience before someone screamed "La Divo!" and everyone screeched and clapped. I turned to look at Mr. Wells, who was standing up behind his piano applauding.

I took a bow and made my way off stage, and returned to my seat. I loved performing.

I was snatched out of my euphoria by Tae's voice.

"La Divo, eh?" He smirked. I smiled at him, not realizing I forgot he was sitting there.

"Yeah, it was something that came up a few years back when I first started performing."

He smiled. "I like it."

I looked at him for a minute, not realizing the applause was only now just subsiding.

Mr. Wells took back to the mic and smiled.

"Boy, this year is going to be a great one."

I smiled.

Damn right, it was.
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About 50 minutes later....

The bell rang as I lurched down and began to pack my things. I got up and began walking when I felt a slight tug at my wrist and a familiar voice scream, "Hey!"

I turned into Dontae's face, our face barely an inch apart.

"Oops" I stumbled back a bit, "What's up?"

"Do you give voice lessons? I'd love to take one"

I looked into his eyes, wondering why he thinks he would need one.

"No, but why would you need it? Your voice is already amazing." I replied.

He smiled. "Alright, but your voice is sublime."

I chuckled. I didn't even think that word was in his vocabulary.

"Well, I may make an exception for you. However, let's talk about it later. For now, you need to get a bite to eat and I need to go change my clothes." I said, turning away from him.

"Aye, maybe I can come with you though?" he said, catching up to me. I turned and looked at him.

He licked his lips and smiled, "I'm foreal. I pack my lunches so it wouldn't be much of a problem."

"I just met you and you're already coming to my house?" I said.

"Don't flatter yourself too much." He winked. I laughed.

"Alright, pretty boy. I just need to get changed and then I can treat you out to lunch."

He scoffed when I said pretty boy, but I'm sure he knew I was joking.

I walked with him out of the school, up to where Michael was parked and invited him in. On the ride home, we pretty much discussed his day and how it was all going for him and moments later, we were in front of my house.

We stepped out of the car and immediately went to my door. I keyed it open as he stepped inside with me.

"Is someone home with you?" he whispered.

I chuckled and replied no. "No one is ever here besides me, it seems. My parent's own a gas and oil company that is pretty much universal around the south." I walked upstairs towards my bedroom, his footsteps thudding behind me. I showed him where the bathroom was, incase he need it. I then presented him to my bedroom before I went in and took a shower.
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DONTAE'S POV

I sat down on Keshawn's bed and looked around. His room was so serene. Hell, the entire house just seemed to be a safe haven from the rest of the world. I gazed around the room, which was literally a decorative representation of Keshawn. His roomed screamed "Diva".

In one day, this boy has thrown my head for a loop. I've never dated a boy before, but I almost had a relationship with one. It didn't end too well.

I stood up off the bed and walked over to the window, gazing down over the perfectly mowed lawn. I remained deep in thought until I heard the bathroom door open and out stepped Keshawn wrapped in a fluffy white bathrobe.

He saw me and clutched the top of his robe.

"Shit, I forgot- I thought you'd be downstairs in the living room" He replied.

I smiled at him. "Nah, the two black Chows weren't too fond of me, so I hid out in here."
He laughed and went over to his closet and opened it. It had to be about the size of the average bedroom. I chuckled. He was such a diva.

"I'm almost finished. I promise, we'll get a bite to eat before we head back to the school." Keshawn said, hurrying around the room.

"No rush. Just don't come out of your closet looking a-"

I turned and stopped. Keshawn was examing his pants, with only a white long sleeve v-neck on and some grey boxers. I froze, my eyes planted on his perfectly rounded ass cheeks.

"Looking a what?" He replied, still not noticing I was staring at him.

"A..a hot mess." I swallowed. Goddamn.

He replied, almost sounding bored. "Oh, trust me. I'll never do such a thing."

I immediately turned and looked out the window again.

Fuck. What is he doing to me?

A moment later, I felt a tap on my shoulder. I was almost scared to look.

He laughed. "Don't worry, I have clothes on now."

He was in front of his dresser in some distressed dark wash jeans and some tims, putting on a silver watch when I walked over to the center of the room.

"So what do you want to eat?" He said, putting on some diamond studs into his ears.

"Whatever you want, Shawty." I replied, my hands in my pockets.

He chuckled and I asked what was funny.

"Nothing." He smiled and I just smiled with him.

He turned to look at me and asked, "Do you need anything before we head back out?"

I said I wanted to change, but I didn't bring any clothes so we might as well go.

He smiled. "You can wear some of my clothes. I'm sure we wear the same size."

I laughed. "In shirts and shoes, maybe, but I don't think I can fill out your pants."

He turned and peered at me. "What's that supposed to mean?"

I felt my face turning red slightly before he burst into laughter. I was worried I said something wrong.

"So what do you want to wear?" He asked, waving me to his closet.

I thought to myself and then repeated outloud. "Something simple."

"Simplicity is my middle name." He grabbed a thinner white Armani jumper and grabbed some brown leather driving shoes. He tossed them both to me.

I unclothed myself and took off my shoes and began putting on the jumper, not realising that he was watching me the entire time. I began to tie up the driving shoes when he screamed. I jumped.

"What?!" I looked around frantically.

He ran over and kneeled down in front of me. "How are you tying these shoes?"
He began correctly tie them for me and I sat there, watching him.

"Now take off that gold jewelry. Gold won't go with that outfit, you need silver or stainless steel." He commanded.

I replaced the jewelry I was wearing with the jewelry he gave me and then just stared at him. He looked at me.

"What?"

I chuckled. "You're such a diva."

He rolled his eyes and packed my things up for me in a bag and then ushered us out of the house.

We jumped into the car and he looked at his watch.

"We've only missed twenty minutes of lunch break, so that gives up fourty minutes to grab a bite to eat. Michael, can you take us to that Italian place down from Subway?" he asked.

The driver, who I'm guessing was Michael, nodded and the car sped off.

I leaned back and smiled.

Such an interesting first day of school.
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CERSEI'S POV

I sat down next to Jamie, who kept checking his watch.

"So, how's your day been panning out?" Jamie asked me.

"So far, so good. I've been really excited to meet all the newbies."

He looked around the cafeteria. I couldn't help but say anything to him about Keshawn.

"I'm guessing you're looking for Keshawn?" My eyebrow instinctively raised up to the question.

"Well, sorta.." He looked down to his food.

My phone went off and I smiled.

"Well, if you need me, I'll be here but I have to go for a bit."

"Where are you going?" Jamie asked, peering at me"

"I have a dick appointment." I perked up my boobs and made way from him. I landed a kiss on his cheek before I made my way out of the cafeteria and down the hall before spotting Bryce, one of the new boys.

He turned to look at me. "Baby, I've been waiting all day for this."

He leaned forward and wrapped his arms around my waist, stumbling backwards into the janitor's closet.

"I have too. Now tear this pussy up." I said, closing the janitor's closet behind me.
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JAMIE'S POV

I got up and stormed out of the cafeteria. I had wasted enough time waiting for Keshawn.

I whipped out my phone and began typing a message to Keshawn as I rushed around the corner and was interrupted by familiar laughter. I looked up and saw Keshawn walking beside the new Music sancter, the one that everyone has been buzzing about.

The first thought in my mind was to confront them. However, I couldn't let him know I was bothered. I just crossed in front of them and made way to my office.

"Hey Jamie." Keshawn smiled. I turned and nodded to him and kept making my way to the office.

I jumped into the elevator up to the second floor and rushed down the hallway 'till I got to my door and keyed it open. I took my seat and rubbed my temples.

Don't be jealous, it doesn't look good.

I hummed to myself.

My silent thought processes were interrupted by the beeping of my telephone. I answered to Mrs. Cherry's familiar voice.

"Mr. Velfort?"

"Yes, Mrs. Cherry?" I immediately replied.

"Apparently, we have another student who is joining the school late. I know, shocking. His scores were apparently messed up by the machine processes during auditons, but it was all sorted out and he's here now. Are you available to introduce him to the school?"

I looked at the clock. I would have to cancel fifth block.

"Yes, but you'll have to send in an absence notice to my fifth block. Make it out to Accounting, Mrs. Swifter's class."

After a silent pause, Mrs. Cherry continued, "Alrighty. The new student will be waiting in the school's foyer. Give him a tour of the school and then you can go ahead to your next few blocks."

I ended the call and made my way to the school foyer. I gazed around, looking for the late sancter when I was stopped in my tracks.

He was stunning. He was obviously of hispanic descent, with his black hair, combed to one side of his face. His skin was golden, complemented with brown eyes and pink lips. He had a beauty mark above his lips. I resumed walking, catching my breath.

"Hello! I'm guessing you're the new sancter?"

The boy turned and flashed a bright white smile and reached a hand out.

"Si. I'm looking for..." He looked down to a pink sticky note. "A Mr. Velfort?"

I shook his hand, and bowed my head a bit. The way my name rolled off his tongue made me tremble; his accent was so sexy.

"That'd be me." I chuckled.

We stood and stared into each other's eyes for a moment, almost too long of a moment.
I then cleared my throat. "Well, I suppose I should give you a tour of our school."

"I'd like that."

We both turned and walked down the same hall that I took the new sancters down earlier.

The boy smiled and said "The name is Dio, by the way."

I smiled. "Jamie. It's a pleasure to introduce you to our school."

I continued to give him a tour and repeated the same information I did earlier and hundreds of times before, but there was something different about this sancter. The way he paid attention and listened to everything that I had to say.

I liked this new sancter. I liked him a lot.
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KESHAWN'S POV

I got up and withdrew my car keys from my pocket. The bell had just rang, ending seventh block. Michael had already told me earlier he wouldn't be available since he had to go and drive my mom to another part of Georgia since her and my Dad were going to give speeches in different parts of the state, so I'd have to drive home by myself.

My mind began to wander when I began to think about Jamie.
What was up with him earlier? I hope I didn't piss him off. Oh well, a a bit too late to think about it now.

I grabbed my things and began moving towards the door when I felt a playful shove. I turned and looked into the smiling eyes of Dontae.

I smiled immediately.

"Hey! Hopefully you're first day was good?"

He looked to be thinking it over. "Yeah, it was aight. I'm so excited for tomorrow."

"That's good to hear. You getting ready to go home?"

"Yeah, I got to wait for my bus." He said, looking to the floor.

I turned and looked at him. "You can always ride with me."

Dontae looked at me and smiled that perfect smile. "Aight, sounds like a plan."

We got our things and got into the car and onto the road, joining in simple conversation.

Eventually I asked him where we were going.

"The hotel down from the Casino." My ears perked up.

"If I may ask, why are you living in a hotel?" I kept my eyes on the road, driving safely.

He turned and sighed. "I mean, the hotel is beautiful so it doesn't bother me. It's not home, though. I don't live with my parents, I live with my Aunt and Uncle. My aunt loves me and always gives me a monthly fund, but my Uncle kicked me out and said I can't come back in the house. He won't disown me because my mom is sick and he says I'm the only thing he has left of her."

I looked at him. "Why'd he kick you out?"

"Something that happened between me and another male friend of mine." I immediately understood.

"I'm so sorry, Tae. I wish there was something I could d-" then I froze.

He looked at me, curious. I turned and looked at him. "There is something I can do."

We pulled into the hotel and walked in. We walked into his room and I stood center room.

I turned around and looked at him.

"Pack your things, we're going to my house."

He froze and laughed. "I just met you today. You don't even know me like that."

"That's true, but I feel like I know you enough to bring you in when you need it. Now help me pack your stuff."

Dontae shook his head and got on the floor and began packing his things.
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JAMIE'S POV

I keyed my front door open and made my way through the house and into my bedroom. I threw my things to the floor and grabbed my phone from my pocket, and hopped onto my bed.

Even though Keshawn was on my mind, I was also thinking about Dio. I don't know what that whole connection with him was about, but I really was intrigued. I sat, scrolling through my phone when I saw Dio's instragram. I froze.

For a moment, I stared, and then I clicked on his page. I sat looking at the Follow button but couldn't resist the temptation. I followed him

I got up and prepared my shower when I heard my phone give a notification. I looked and saw that Dio had followed me back and had sent a message.

I went through and read it:
"Hey, thanks for the tour today. I hope you had as great of a day as I did."

I smiled and replied:
"Hey! No problem. It's great to hear that you had a great day. Can't wait for tomorrow!"

I took off my shirt when I saw the mailman pull up to our yard, dropping off mail. I immediately ran down the stairs yelling to my little brother, "I got it!" and passed through the door to get the mail. I went and grabbed the mail and began flipping through it all when I heard a familliar voice.

"Hey neighbor!"

I turned and saw Dio carrying groceries into the house next door that I didn't know was finished being built. I smiled and waved at him.

I then turned and bolted back into my house, dropping the mail off on the coffee table and back up to my room. I looked out of my window and saw Dio carrying groceries from his car into his house. For a moment, our eyes met and he smiled again.

I smiled in reply.

Yeah, I can't wait for tomorrow.
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KASHON'S POV

I pushed into my room, Dontae following behind me and put my things down. I laid back on my mattress, catching my breath. It's been a long time since I've had to move bags inside of a house, and it was hard work.

Dontae went to the window and stared outside, looking at Michael pulling up into the driveway from dropping off my mom.  

"Does he ever go home?"

I leaned up and ran a hand through my hair. "This is his home. He lives in the guest house out in the backyard."

Dontae turned around and smirked. "I thought I was rich." He laughed and I smiled, out of breath.

I looked at him as he sat on the floor. "We need to get your room ready, you need as much sleep as you can get."

He looked back at me, a puzzled look on his face. "I can't just sleep on your floor?"

I was puzzled. "Why would you want to sleep on the floor when you can just sleep in the guest bedroom?"

He looked away and I saw his face turning red.

"I'm lowkey scared to sleep alone in this house." He then looked down and started playing with the carpet. I laughed at him.

"Of course you can sleep on the floor." I threw him a pillow and the top sheet of my comforter before I got up and stepped into my bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror and washed up and did my nightly face routine before I stepped out. I was halted by what I saw.

Dontae was shirtless, climbing out of his jeans with only his black versace briefs on. My mouth began to water when he turned around to me and responded.

"I sleep in my underwear. I hope that's okay."

I almost gasped. "That's fine.. I sleep with only a tee and briefs on so I guess.. we're even."

I didn't know if that was the proper phrase to use at that moment, but he laughed so I guess it was fine.

I laid back and snuggled under my comforter, adjusting my pillow before I stretched and yawned.

"Night Tae."

He responded, sleepily, "Night Shawty."

I smiled at his pet name for me.

Good night indeed.
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About 4 hours later.......

I was slightly awoken by a thud which was quickly followed by another thud and a scream from Dontae. I jolted up and looked around my room, scared to see intruders or blood.

Instead, I saw Dontae thrashing and flopping around on the floor. I immediately got out of my bed, forgetting what I was wearing, and woke Dontae up out of his sleep.

"Tae? TAE?!" I kept tapping his chest to wake him up. His eyes finally opened and he jumped up, looking around.

"No..no...Wha- Where am I?" He looked around until he saw me on the floor. I looked up and grabbed his hand.

"You're in my bedroom. You were asleep. Is everything okay?"

I was about to get up and examine him when he flew down to the floor and grabbed me, pulling me into a tight hug. He burried his face into my neck.

"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. Please, don't make me leave. Please." I hugged him back and began soothing him.

"It's okay, Tae. You aren't going anywhere. You will stay here with me."

I started to get up and move back to my bed, but Dontae grabbed me even tighter.

"No. Lay with me, please." I looked down at him hugging around my waist.
I couldn't leave him like this.

I kneeled back down to the floor and laid down, lifting the covers around us as he laid down next to me, pulling me back into an even tighter hug as we laid and cuddled. I rubbed my hand along his waves, soothing him back to rest. He inched his way up and laid his head on my chest, his arms still gripping me tightly.

I moved my head down and rested my face upon his head.

We both silently lay there for a bit before drifting off into a deep and peaceful sleep.

Next Chapter: Chapter 2 - A New Love