The New Boy

Jasmine bit the end of her pen, she nibbled on it a bit trying to figure out what the hell the teacher was talking about. It was her senior year of highschool and she couldn't understand half the things these stupid teachers were saying or even showing them for that matter. Her best friend Cindy Mcphearson was just as clueless as she was. "What the f**k he jus say?" she whispered behind Jasmine. Jasmine gave her friend a innocent shrug. Her green eyes were lost as well. Jasmine twirled her light brown hair as it maintained it's postion in a highbun. With a sigh the teacher turned back to the board. "Let me reapeat what I have done so far." Just then the classroom door swung open revealing two kids that were at least 6 feet in height. One had cornrows that fitted to his frame and he wore silver studs, the other one had a afro, unknowest to him that was the center of attention. Jasmine's heart gushed when she set eyes on the one with the big afro. Akwardly, she twiddled with her fingers as she pertended to to write something down on her paper. "Who....Is....That....?" Cindy asked Jasmine. Not turning towards her, Jasmine hummed a fake sigh of not caring as her innocent eyes traveled up again to see the colored mocha boys. Their skin rich of light melanin. "Ah! There you are! Class, please welcome our new students all the way from chicago." Mr. Baker smiled. gesturing the boys to come to the front. The boy with the large afro rolled his eyes mesmerizing wined eyes as he followed his brother t0 the front of the class. The both of them stood side by side. The one with the cornrows looked like he belonged in a 90's hip-hop music video. He looked excited unlike his brother who didn't give two f***s. He clearly wasn't bothered by the situation or anything for that matter. His black T-shirt fitted his frame quite nicely. Jasmine tried not o drool oer his pecks that seemed to be only visable to her... TO BE CONTINUED....