The Boy Next Door | LaMelo Ball

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It's finally the first day of school and I have to say, I'm a little nervous for today.

I look in my closet trying to find an outfit.

I have no idea what to wear! I think to myself.

I'm in my bath robe and a scarf.

I hear a rock against my bedroom window and I walk over to it looking out of it. 

I see LaMelo getting ready to throw another rock.

"Hey!" LaMelo says with a smile.

"Hi, why are you here?" I asked.

"I'm making sure your awake, can't be late on the first day of our senior year!" LaMelo says.

I notice LaMelo has a shirt in his hand.

"Oh yeah, I brought this for you." Melo says.

"Huh?"

"I got you a gift, take it and wear it today!" He tosses the shirt to me and I catch it.

Well I guess my outfit problem is solved.

I put the shirt on along with some black leggings.

The shirt is way too long so I tie it up on the side.

I wear my hair in a ponytail and I grab my backpack.

"Bye mom," I yell upstairs.

"Bye sweetie," my mom yells back.

I grab my car keys and I walk outside.

I see LaMelo walking back across the street.

"You want to give me a ride?" LaMelo asked walking up to the car.

Not really.

I smile at him. "Sure, come on!"

I look at LaMelo's shirt and I notice that we are wearing matching shirts.

I unlock my car and LaMelo gets in the passenger seat.

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Once we get to the school, there are students at the front gate.

"Go to the Gym, there is a school meeting in there," the girl at the gate says.

"Okay, thanks." I walk ahead of LaMelo and he runs to catch up to me.

"Why are you rushing to the Gym?" LaMelo asked.

"Cause if we are early, then mabey we will have decent seats,"

LaMelo starts to walk slower and I groan slowing down with him.

When we make it to the gym and right when we are about to walk in LaMelo grabs my hand.

"Gotta make it believable," is all he says.

I see a bunch of familiar faces.

Some of them I am happy to see and the others... not so much!

"Aye LaMelo!" Someone says trying to get his attention.

He nods his head in their direction.

"Awe, they're cute or whatever," I hear someone say.

We continue to walk across the gym and I feel a bunch of eyes on me.

I look down at the floor as we walk.

"Suck my dick Joslyn!" I hear someone yell.

"She doesn't want your dick, she wants mine!" LaMelo yells back.

He let's go of my hand and he puts an arm around my shoulder.

I look at LaMelo and I smile.

"You're a good fake boyfriend!" I say.

"Yeah, I know!"