ALISHA'S P.O.V.

I'm going to his house. I'M GOING TO HIS HOUSE!!!

This is a disaster.

What am I going to wear?

How am I even going to get through this?

I got up from my bed walking towards my closet to get the outfit.

This was the first time I wasn't working on a project alone.

How was I even going to act around him?

When we were done for the day, would he send me back home or invite me to stay and have a chat or just be like 'We're done for the day. Get out the hell out of my fucking house you weirdo.'?

I found the perfect outfit to wear but at the same time I didn't want it to look like I was trying too hard.

A sky blue chiffon top, faded black jeans and blue sandals.

I was ready to go.

I didn't know why I felt so nervous around him.

He's just a person...right?

How bad could it be?

We were just going to work on a project.

I eventually came out of my self interrogation session and got dressed.

What today was going to be like, I had no freaking idea.

If he just tries anything funny I'd just shove something down his fuck hole.

Good luck with that.

I hushed my taunting self conscious and started the journey to his house.

I brought out my phone and used google maps to get directions to Cole street.

It came through and I found it.

Okay, now to just look for number seven.

Aaaaand found it.

His house was really a sight for sore eyes.

It was big, no huge but not so huge that it could be seen from three blocks over but it was still huge.

It had large black gates and was painted in cream and brown.

I summoned the courage to ring the door bell and took a deep breath.

Someone opened the smaller people size gate.

As it opened I saw him standing there,in all his handsomeness.

His brown hair, glistening in the sunlight.

He was wearing an ash tank top and grey sweatpants. The picture of a perfect magazine cover boy.

He was looking so hot right now and I was practically drooling over him.

I —for the life of me— had to check if I actually was drooling.

"Are you going to keep staring me all day or are you actually going to come in sometime today." he said joking, almost laughing. At the same time snapping me out of my trance.

"Ummm...yeah, thanks." I said, my voice shaky.

JAYDEN'S P.O.V.

She's coming today. I was excited and also nervous.

It was the first time I had someone from school coming over here.

Not since I moved from my old town.

We were on midterms so I knew she was going to come early, like morning or noon early.

On that note, for the first time in a long time, I picked my clothes off the floor and cleaned my room so she wouldn't be uncomfortable.

I don't know what it is about her to me that makes me want to make her feel comfortable, keep her safe. Happy, maybe?

This was stupid, what's wrong with me?

I've only known her less than a week.

The bell at the gate rang.

I was nervous, my palms were sweating. my hands were trembling as well.

This was weird.

I went outside, opened the people gate and saw her standing there.

She was staring at me.

I was smiling so wide, it started to hurt.

I asked her if she was going to stare at me all day or actually come inside and she did.

She saw my mom and they actually hit it off pretty well, at least until she said she wanted to show her my embarrassing baby pictures.

That was a huge NO from me.

"No mom, we have a project to do, remember?" I said now giving my mom the death glare.

"We can do the project upstairs, my room. Far away from her. " I said, glaring at my mom.

She nodded and followed me upstairs to my room.

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