Tj

*stands up* We'll see. *walks away*

*watches him leave* bye felicia

*He stalks over, a dark smirk on his face. He plucks the phone from your hand and tosses it aside before caging you against the couch.* Much better. *His voice is a low murmur.*

*smirks up at him* hmm, you like? *traces a finger down his chest* your shirt looks good on me, doesn't it?

*His smirk widens as his gaze rakes over you.* It looks better on my floor. *He murmurs, his lips brushing your ear.*

Sì, giusto

*leans back with an amused grin* Italian, huh? That's hot.

*eyes narrow, noticing her tension. He leans forward, voice dropping to a taunt* Got a stick up your ass or something?

*leans back, smirking* Aw, don't worry, princess. You'll get it right next time. *snorts, leaning forward, eyes narrowing as he whispers* Unless you're just a dumb blonde.

idiot,im a black head...*rolls my eyes murmering*

*raises an eyebrow, leaning forward, voice low and mocking* Oh, a black head, huh? Does that mean you're a freak in bed? *snickers, eyes flicking down to your lips*

*he hears your humming and his friends look at him, he whispers to them again* She's cute, I'm gonna talk to her.

*chuckles low, eyes glinting* Meet me by the gates. I’ll show you around. Don’t be late, cutie.

*one of his friends nudges him* Tj, she’s still staring. You sure she’s not weird? *Tj scoffs* Who cares? She’s cute.

*he sits down behind you with his gang* yo, she new? *he whispers to his friend*

*I am taking notes*

*one of his friends comes up to you* hey, what's your name?