I couldn't help myself. Her fluffy curls were just begging to be touched. Everytime she moved her head I would remove my hands only to put it back.

It also didn't help that her hair smelled like vanilla and brown sugar.

I think she felt me touching her hair because she leaned back until her head rested on top of my desk.

Her shiny black curls scattered all over my desk as I mindlessly massaged her scalp. That seemed to calm her down from her fight with Emily.

Her eyes closed and her breathing became even. Did she just fall asleep? If I was in her position I would've been snoring up a storm already.

"Ewww he's touching her wig. He might get lice"

Nevaeh's hair is not a wig. I know when a girl's hair is fake, Jordan taught me all about hair. Emily shouldn't be talking at all. I could see her dry blonde extensions all the way over here.

"If this bitch don't shut up Imma shove my foot up her ass"

Nevaeh mumbled. She was sleep talking. I couldn't help but snicker. Just that small gesture caused Nevaeh's eyes to open.

She looked at me for a mintue until a smile spread across her lips. Even though she couldn't see my eyes she knows I see her. After a moment she closed her eyes and went back to sleep as I massaged her scalp. This time I heard faint snores escaping her mouth.

"Mr. Wesley, can you please get your hands out of her hair and wake her up"

I lifted my head up and he immediately looked away. He knows I have dirt on him.

Last year I caught him making out with Ms. Major, our old math teacher, in the teacher's lounge. Mind you, he's been married for twenty years with five kids.

His wife have been to the school before to bring him his lunch. She speaks so highly of him too. She's a very sweet women from what I hear.

I don't know why he stayed with his wife when he can't be faithful to her. If I knew Where he lived I would've been told his wife. I don't like him anyways. He gave me detention because I caught him.

That's the good thing about being silent. You know everyone's business but no one knows yours.

That's how the rest of the class went. Nevaeh slept on my desk while I played in her hair. I'm surprised she even let me touch her hair.

Once the bell rung I shook Nevaeh awake. She wiped the side of her mouth and sat up. She packed her stuff up then stretched.

"Thank you for the scalp massage. This is only the second period of thr day and I'm already tied. And surprisingly hungry"

I nodded my head and picked up my book bag. This time I made sure I said goodbye to her. I realised me not saying goodbye to her last class was a dick move.

As I made my way to my next class I was stopped by a tap on my shoulder. Surprise surprise it was Emily and her dry scalp crew.

"Hi Silas, why were you touching her hair? You need to get your hair checked out now"

You're mad because your tracks are hanging?

"I mean you could play in my hair"

Don't you mean carpet.

One of her friends behind her made the phone signal with her hands and winked at me.

What Emily doesn't know is that all her "friends" like me. They all talk crap about each other to me just so I can like them more.

They always try to "help" Emily get with me but, they just play her. One of them told Emily that I was into Elmo so she bought us tickets to go watch them.

I took the tickets and went with Jordan instead. Since she was seven at the time this happened she enjoyed the show.

"I'll see you at lunch baby"

She tried to come in for a hug. I side stepped her and kept on walking. She knows I don't like her touching me at all.

As I was in class I was just counting down the seconds til lunch. Who wants to sit in a class where they're learning about how to paint grass? The teacher forget her lesson plan at home so she just improvised.

So once the bell rung for lunch best believe I was the first one out the class.

Luckily for me this year I had free period after lunch. I just got in my car and left school grounds.

I stopped at a burger joint and also got Jordan lunch.I always pick her up early every first day of school.

When I pulled up to the school everyone knew it was me. I could tell by the way they all speed walked into the school.

After I signed Jordan out in the main office we went to the park that was close to the school.

We sat on the swings while we ate our burgers and talked about our day. Jordan and my grandparents are the only people I talk to. They're the only ones that hasn't switched up on me.

"Ohhh Silas I have great news. I made a friend"

I was shocked. This has never happened before. People usually avoid her so they wouldn't have to be known for talking to the girl with the weird brother.

"Really, that's great news. I'm happy for you. I also made a friend"

I said. She gasped and looked at me like I was crazy. I understand why though. This isn't a everyday thing.

"That's awesome but I'm curious as to who wants to be friends with you though. You're an idiot"

I playfully pushed her and started talking to her about Neaveh. When she found out it was a girl she stared making kissy noises with her mouth.

After our little heart to heart I drove us home. Jordan claimed to be tired from a boring five hours of third grade. She immediately went to her room and went to sleep. But first she told me to wake her up when dinner is ready.

As I sat on my bed I couldn't help but think about Nevaeh. She has been running through my mind the whole day.

I laid down and stared at the ceiling. I couldn't stop thinking about her soft hair, beautiful skin, and big plump lips. I seriously need help.

As I laid there I couldn't help but wonder, what is she doing right now?