as always, ( ππππ ) arrived to the campusβ event late with little to no actual excuse why aside from the fact that she was naturally an hour or two behind everyone elseβs schedule. once she made it to the courtyard, she fluffed her bouncy curls and adjusted her necklaces before sauntering towards the food truck. there was a line long enough to make the femme roll her eyes just moments before she turned around to see a face she noticed from around campus. βthis truck better make the best food in the country βcause whatβs the rush for?β she sighed with a hand on her hip, dropping the irritable frown from her face. βwhat you getting?β
reluctantly approaching the long ass line for food, ISHMAEL had no real intentions of actually waiting his turn as he began to stroll past the people waiting. hearing the voice off to his side, he chuckled. βi guess you gone have to wait to find out, ainβt you?β he teased, looking her up and down before glancing off still in search of any face he knew he could get over on to get closer to the front. βi mean, iβm trying to see what the fuss is about myself. iβll figure that out once i get up there. you know what you want yet?β














