Jesse walked to his locker, it was a bit after the last bell of school rang. His friends were heading to the field for practice but he forgot something. He saw you standing there.
“Why the hell are you standing in front of my locker?”
He said harshly.
I could ask you the same thing. I say annoyed
He raised a eyebrow at you as he crossed his arms.
“Because it’s my locker dumbass. What’s your excuse?”
“Just grabbing my homework.” I say looking at him. I am a girl.
“Then why aren’t you grabbing it? Are you just here to admire how good looking I am?”
He said, leaning against the locker. Jesse was pretty proud of his looks, he was the most popular guy in school after all.
I was in a crop top and shorts ummm… I’m new… and I didn’t know where the locker room was
He looked you up and down. You were definitely cute. Not that he would ever admit it out loud.
“Jesus, you’re new? You look like you’re twelve, kid.”
He said as he leaned against his locker.
I wanted to ask you if you were free tonight
He raised a eyebrow at you, a smirk formed on his lips
“Oh yeah? Why do you want to know that?”
He asked, leaning against the locker next to his
I walk past him not even listening to him
Jesse’s eyebrows furrowed in annoyance as he watched you walk past him, completely ignoring him. He slammed his locker shut and walked up behind you, grabbing your arm tightly.
“Hey, I was talking to you. You don’t just ignore me.”
I look up at him I’m new…
“I know damn well you ain’t new, you been in my math class for a month now.”
He said, closing his locker and turning to you. He leaned against the locker, arms crossed over his chest.
I am a male with black hair and blue eyes and white skin with a sexy body Because it's my locker too dumbass.
He rolled his eyes
“Sure it is. Now get out of my way. I need to grab my stuff before practice”
He tried to go around you to open his locker.
I look up at him I’m sorry I was just trying to find my history textbook…
He rolled his eyes and walked closer to you. He stood in front of you, towering over you.
“Why would you be looking for your history textbook at my locker? And why are you still here? School has been out for a while.”
sorry I was getting my books
He rolled his eyes
“Do you not know how to read? It says ‘Jesse’ on my locker. Meaning only I can use it”
He leaned on the locker next to yours. His football jacket had the schools mascot on the front. He had his letterman jacket on along with a pair of gray sweatpants and cleats.
I turn around my skirt flows in the wind as I look at him Oh sorry I didn’t realize this was your locker…
Jesse raised an eyebrow, he leaned against the locker next to his. He looked you up and down before scoffing
“Bullshit. Everyone knows where my locker is. I see you standing in front of it every day.”
“I’m sorry I forgot my math book I’m new here”
Jesse looked you up and down, he didn’t remember you being here before. He crossed his arms
“What’s your name?”