When I finally arrived at home my brothers were home, but Dad was out. I ran up to my bedroom to fuss over a outfit. I ended up changing into a faded red clinging crop top with a black thigh-length leather pencil skirt. The skirt clung to my curves perfectly. My finishing touch were my favorite black knee high boots. I grabbed a black leather jacket and took a picture for Instagram. After posting a couple pictures De'andra finally called me.

“Yessss!” She screamed. I winced and decided to wear the outfit. “Okay, be there soon. Bye.” I hung up before De could screech something else. I changed back and headed back to work. When I pushed open the front door I spotted De and Carston full on making out. I knew she liked him, but not this much. I cleared my throat and they immediately broke apart. I laughed and went to the break room to put up my stuff.

Blake was on his phone again. I rolled my eyes and walked to my locker. “That photo on your Instagram is cute.” He said. Who have him my insta!? “Thanks. I'm gonna wear it to the party.” I put my phone and purse in the locker. "Don't. You'll get raped wearing something like that." He tried to warn. I shrugged. "Technically I can get raped while wearing anything." I pointed out.

He nodded. "With that body anything is possible." Was he hitting on me? "Sure." I turned to put the clothes in my locker. Blake pinned me against it and turned me to face him. "What the hell . . ." My words were cut off by his lips on mine. His lips were really soft and his mouth was minty. I sucked on his bottom lip, there was no way he naturally tasted like that. He groaned and probed my lips with his tongue. His hands wrapped around me. When I felt his hands on my ass I snapped back.

I pushed him off of me and fought to catch my breath. "That was unprofessional." I gasped. “I know but my best bud, is Mr.Simons’ son.” I turned around. I hated this. “You taste like mint.” I blurted out. Blake laughed. “And you taste like candy.” I groaned in frustration. "I don't like you." I clarified as I locked my locker. "Your body says otherwise." I was done taking this shit from him. I left the room.