❄️Mistletoe Kisses (D.Swing)❄️ Part 1

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Tiana 1993:

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Tiana 1993:

I walked over to my locker as I was getting my books and I wish I didn't open it.

'Why'd you close the locker like that?' Sierra laughed at me

'Somebody loaded my locker with Christmas shit in here' I said

'Probably little ol' D' she laughed

'I ain't funny man, I gotta ramble through all the tinsel and presents just to get my books' I complained

'Lighten up sis' Sierra cheered

'How the hell am I supposed to do that?' I trailed off digging into my locker

When I thought him knowing my every class from the back of his head, him knowing where the hell I live, sometimes he would tell me shit that he dreamt about me, which was really scary because those things would actually happen......Imagine if he stalks me......nah fuck that, him knowing my combinations on my locker is nothing to him knowing my every move. When I mean him, I mean Donald. He's had a crush on me since kindergarten and it's gotten so bad that he would scare any nigga that ever dared to even breathe in my presence as if he was my father. I've never really give him a chance because the spark isn't there, many girls think I'm stupid because he's fine and I should try but it ain't always about the looks....I look for personality and he's crazy ass fuck.

'Aye I wonder what he got you' I sensed Sierra peeping through

'I don't know and I don't care!'

'I'll have it?' She simply said

'NO!' Which was the first thing that flew out my mouth

'Gold digger!' She said

'Uh no I'm not, I prefer to work hard for my money than let it get handed to me without hard work' I turned to her 'Plus I'm giving this back all to him, I don't feel right accepting his gifts and I don't feel nothing for him'

I put everything he gave to me in rucksack and hurried of to my next class. I saw Donald outside the English classroom and I knew he was waiting for me. As I said, he knows my every mood so if I'm not somewhere at a certain time, he gets concerned at waist for me outside the classroom....I know right, how crazy is that?

He looked at his watch that wasn't even on his wrist, he's actually so stupid but it's cute though. A smile parted from his lips showing of his white teeth as she cheesed at my sight. I faked the smile as I didn't want to come of as rude.....here we go.

'You look happy today, You've must've looked in your locker' he guessed

'I always do Donald' I laughed a bit

'I'm just checking, just in case' he said 'um, did you like it?' He asked

'Y-Yeah.....well Donald we need to talk about-'

Before I could continue, the bell went and students were gonna be racing to the classrooms so I couldn't finish.

........

I raced out the class so Donald didn't get a hold on me, forcing me to act like I care whether he talks to me.

'ANA!' WAIT UP, YOU FORGOT SOMETHING!' He shouted my nickname as I felt him coming closer to me

I hate it when he calls me Ana, only Sierra gets to call me that and what the hell did I forget....you know what, whatever I forgot, he can keep it, I just need to be away from him......Too late....

He pulled my arm gently, forcing me to turn around. See that's the thing, I'm too nice that's why his happy ass keeps on carrying on irritating me.

'Yes Donald' I said calmly as he handed me my Midnights summer dream textbook 'oh....thank you' I turned on my heels

'TIANA!' He shouted

Did I forget something else.....

'I wanna ask you something?'

Oh boy

'Can you ask me-'

'No it's really important' he said reasoning me to give in

'Go on then' I nodded my head for him to proceed

'Well-Well um....' his face looking down the floors 'Um there's this Christmas party and I was wondering-'

No no no no no! I started to sing the song in my head.

'Donald!' I was shocked

'So that's a yes?' He assumed

'Wait Donald-'

'Okay then' a bright smile appeared on his face ' I'll pick you up at 7, dress nice' he walked of leaving a kiss on my cheek

'Fuck' I gritted my teeth

.......

'You kept the gifts didn't you?' Sierra assumed

'I couldn't though' I whined

'He asked you out' she assumed again

'The nigga never let me say anything'

'Well look at it on the bright side, he's fine, likes you....you might get to know him a little bit bette....falling for him hopefully' she trailed of the last bit

'Sierra, you're missing the point, the nigga is crazy!' I stressed out

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