|May 18, 1994|
Amayah

"Donald?"

He didn't answer me, I glanced at his hands and his grip was tight on the steering wheel.
Not looking at me he spoke." Did he do it?" His deep voice, startled me a little bit. "No..." I answered my voice barely audible. Then silence fell over us again. I stared at the side of his face, seeing how he is clenching his jaw. I looked away from him and stared a head. I bit my lip trying to hold back a cry.

I can't believe it almost happen to me. But Im happy that Donald got there before it happened.

Minutes later

I let out a soft whimper as I felt a stinging pain on my knee. I lifted up my leg to look at my wounded knee and softly hissed at the pain. I felt the car come to halt and I looked around we were in front of a big house. He looked over at me and glanced at my knee before removing my seatbelt and gripping my calf and pulling me a little bit closed to him.

He examined it." Your hurt." He gritted lowly. He turned off the car before getting out and coming to my side. He opened the door and pulled me out of the car and wrapped his arm around my waist.

He slammed the car door before picking me up bridal style like I was light as a feather. He was moving too quick. He walked up the door step before opening the door to his house he walked in with me still in his arms before slamming the door shut with his foot.

He walked in the living room before gently sitting me down on his black leather couch. He walked away to another room making me wonder. Why did he bring me here?

I looked around the house, seeing big plasma tv, glass coffee table, pool table and etc. So this how the Rich black folks houses look like?

Few minutes after looking around his living room. He came back with a first aid- kit. He sat down next to me before grabbing my leg and grabbed a little peace of cotton before wetting it with alcohol and brushing it softly against my wound.

I hissed at the stinging pain and watched his every move. I looked at his facial features. I watched him take his glasses off while focusing on treating my wound. The way he furrowed his brows , squinted his hazel eyes and nibbled his bottom lip. looking so focused made him look so cute. He is a very good looking man.

Deon never took care of me like this....

After he was done with my treatment finished off with a bandage. He packed up the first aid kit before, setting it on the coffee table.

"Thank you.." I said softly. He just nodded his head. I tried to move but then I felt pain in my back. Its probably because the way he slammed me against the wall."Ow." He stared at me as I tried to move.

"Maybe you should get some rest.." He said."Yeah maybe I should..." I sighed and swallowed slowly." I should get going but im scared to leave."

"Maybe you should stay.." He said slowly. I looked at him and shook my head." No, I probably shouldn't.. I have a english paper to finish.. but thanks anyway." I gave him a tiny smile before trying to stand up but he grabbed my hand.

  " You will hurt yourself even more if you move alot..You dont have to worry about your english paper.. Please.. Stay." He offered again, softly squeezing my hand.

I thought about it for a minute. I'm scared to leave anyway... "Okayy..." I sat back down. His eyes piercing into mine he asks." What's your name?"

"Amayah.." I looked down, shyly making him chuckle. "Thats a beautiful name.."He said.

"How old are you?" He cocked his head to the side." 18.."  He nodded his head slowly." No wonder you look young.." he said.

"How old are you?" I asked him."23" he answered. I raised my brow." and you still in school?" I asked curiously. He just nodded in response. "You had a gap year?" I asked again. He nodded slowly. 

"Why?" I ask

He didn't answer he just slowly turned his head to look at me. Thats when I realized I was asking too much questions. "I-im sorry.. I didn't mean to get in your business.." I apologized quickly. He just hummed before standing up from the couch and walking upstairs not saying another word to me.

See..

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Donald walked downstairs to find her sleeping on the couch. He walked back to his room and grabbed a blanket and a pillow and went back downstairs where she slept.

He lifted her head to put a pillow under before tucking her in the blanket. After he tucked her in he stared at her for awhile just admiring her beauty. Her black hair was covering her face a little bit so he slid her hair away from her face with his finger. As he did so she squirmed a little bit.

He smirked to himself before he walked back upstairs but stopped at the top of the stairs, sat down and watched her sleep.
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May 19th 1994
Amayah

After I woke up Donald cooked me breakfast dropped me off home, waited for me to finish my hygiene, get dressed before taking us to school. Even though I told him I can take myself to school , he didn't want me to go by myself and I was still 'shook up about last night.' Which is true.

He still didn't talk much but I think he is relaxing around me a little bit, even though this is our first time we have ever spent time with eachother. There was a little sense of mystery about him and it made my interest to grow on him. Maybe we could be friends...

When we arrived to school, we got out of the car. Thinking that we are going to walk in together I went beside him about to start a conversation with him but he quickly walked past me. My grin that I used to have dropped in disappointment.

I sighed.  Maybe he doesn't want to be seen with me... why did he change all of sudden? In the car he was talking to me every once in a while like he wanted to get to know me but now that we are back in school he is back with his pocker face and dont want to talk to me at all.... Well he always has that pocker face... i've never seen the nigga smile..

  I don't know if he acts like that with other people but.. I don't like it... It made me feel weird for some reason.

I walked over to Lisa and Aaliyah who were talking at the lockers. As soon as they saw me they greeted me with hugs and talked to me about their day and etc. I couldn't really focus on the conversation because, I was thinking about Donald. Im obviously bothered by the fact that he is probably avoiding me. I mean.. what did I do?

I saw Donald walk down the hall just now noticing that when he walked down the hall, all the students started whispering and giggling amongst themselves especially the girls giving him looks and he is acting like he don't notice. Is he being bullied? Is that why he doesn't want to be seen with me? Or maybe he has a girlfriend...

   "Why are they looking at him like that?" I asked both of them. They shrugged. "I don't know. Maybe something is going around about him and what ever it is I want to catch up on it." Aaliyah said while looking at all the girls that were staring at him. Lisa frowned and squinted her eyes.

  "Or maybe they want his Ding a Ling.." she looked at them her face crunched up. " These hoes better go drink some cold water, cuz they look thirsty as hell.."

I looked at Donald who was searching something from his locker, before quickly shifting his gaze to me. I walked over to my locker that was few lockers away from him, finally breaking our stare. I took out my music book and we made our way to our next class. Me, Aaliyah and Lisa had the same class as me and to my surprise donald was in the same class too, sitting in his own corner.

   Me, Aaliyah and Lisa made a little small talk while waiting on the teacher. The teacher stepped her way in front of the class room, making all the students quiet down.

  "Good day, students. Yesterday afternoon i thought about your last weeks Ideas on what should we do next in this class and I liked few of them soo..." Ms. Chapman trailed off while looking at her wristwatch." At this hour we can start our own song writing project." Students started to cheer a little but quieted down when she raised her hand. "You will need a partner in this task. So you either choose your partner or I'm going to choose for you. Now partner up." She ordered and the students partnered up.

  I was about to ask Aaliyah to be my partner but Lisa grabbed her hand and pulled her away from me." Imma partner up with Aaliyah. " she nodded towards Donald, smirking. " You go with Mr. baby hazel eyes ova there."

  I sighed, sat back in my chair not wanting to go near him since he seems to be mad at me. I looked around the class and watched the other students pair up. I hesitated but I raised my hand anyway to get Ms. Chapmans attention.

"Yes, Amayah?" She walked over to me. " Ummm.. Can I.. Do this alone?" I asked her, shyly. She cocked her head to the side. "Why? You didn't find anybody to work with?" She asked. I shook my head quickly." No no.. its just that.. I want to work alone." I told her, she hummed while she looked around the class room. She squinted her eyes before saying something under her breath. She beckoned for someone to come over.

  "Donald! Donald doesn't seem to have a partner. Why dont you pair up with Donald?" She smiled at me beckoning for Donald to come over here.

  So ummm... she gon just ignore what I just said?

"Donald come here so you can partner up with Amayah." She ordered him before walking away.

  Uuhh excuse me, Mam? MAM? I want to work alone!

I closed my eyes to calm my frustration and quickly opened them when I felt him sit down next to me and I quickly glanced at him. He didn't glance my way at all. I sighed.  Is he really that mad at me that he wont even look at me? Should I ask him? Yeah imma ask him.  I rolled my eyes before turning to him.

   "Donald.. why are you avoiding me? I mean.. What did I do?" I asked him. He didnt look at me, he just stared to nothing.

  "I'm not avoiding you."

I furrowed my eyebrows." Well it definitely feels like it, I mean yesterday you wa-

"Yesterday was yesterday. I just happened to be at a right place at the right time..." He interjected my sentence before he opened up his note book." We got nothing to talk about.." he mumbled making his voice to sound more deeper.

  I frowned at his answer. The fact that he was saying that made me feel some type of way. This morning he seemed to be all excited to get to know me... Why the sudden change?

I nodded my head slowly." Aight then." I pursed my lips before turning around and opening my music book.

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  We couldn't work together. We didn't want to talk to eachother and we both knew that we couldn't get shit done if we were quiet and not talking to eachother. The teacher told all the students that we will have to work on the project at home too which annoyed me because you can't work on this project alone. If you have a partner.

  The bell rings and Donald quickly gathers his things. "I'll see you at your house at 8." He said and walked out of the class before I could object.

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