12 He got mad. Really mad.

Maverick started intently at Queshia, who is currently sleeping beside her. He didn't know what possessed him to stay and sleep at her house. Maybe he just wants to be with her, and maybe it's time to admit that his heart beats for this woman. That no matter how hard he tries not to fall, and to forget his feelings...he just can't. He can even feel that he's falling deeper. He fell asleep beside her that night. He didn't even think about that, what if he got her pregnant? He always use condom, but with her, he didn't want to. They're still studying for Pete's sake!

"Hey...wake up...you better go home...thank you for staying though..." Queshia said with a smile while watching Maverick yawn.

"Mhmm...what time is it?" Maverick asked sleepily

"4:30am...you said you'll be hanging out with your friends today...my parents will be arriving soon...so...you better go home...text me when you get home ok? Love you."

"Ok...but what about what happened yesterday? Aren't you afraid that you'll get pregnant?" Her asked while getting ready to go home.

"Of course I'm afraid, but because I'm afraid, I know when it's safe ok? So don't worry...enjoy the birthday party...you sure there won't be ladies coming? I know your friends..."

"That's good to hear...love you...lock everything up once I got out ayt? Yeah...I can assure you there won't be...but if in case there will be...I'll tell you and go home right away...you ok with that?"

"Mm-hmm...it's good enough...bye!" She laughed as she closed the door.

The day went on smoothly. Night came and Maverick called Queshia that they'll be drinking and sleeping overnight.

"Hey hon, we're drinking right now...can you hear them? I'll send you a pic later to assure you that we're all men..." Maverick said sounding like he had been drinking for awhile now.

"Alrighty then cowboy...enjoy your boys night out...we're gonna eat dinner already...have fun!"

"Ok! Love you! Bye!" he said before hanging up.

"Heard that dudes? She told me to enjoy! How bout you ey? You're girlfriends doesn't even know your drinking right now!" Maverick told his friends proudly.

"Shut up! You're just whipped!" Charlie retorted

"Am not!" Maverick denied while texting Queshia he misses her.

The night went well while they're making fun of Ryan. He then received a text from Queshia letting him know that she's going to bed. He called her awhile later after reading it.

"Hey...you sleepy?" Maverick asked, a little drunk already.

"Uhm...not really...are you still drinking?"

"No...we're kinda making fun of Ryan, he's pretty drunk I tell you...he vomited on the door of the bathroom! Then he almost fell asleep inside while trying to clean his mess..." he was explaining then Josh suddenly spoke

"Hey help us out Maverick! Who you talking to men? Another chick?"

"F*ck you! it's Queshia! I don't have another chick a-hole!"

"Sorry...that was Josh...I miss you...I love you...wishing you were here..."

Maverick kept on blabbing about this and that and it amused Queshia. They've been talking to each other the whole night, not realizing that it's already three in the morning.

"Hey...your friends are already complaining...let's go to sleep ok? It's almost 4am honey..." Queshia said yawning.

"Ok...ok...goodnight...sleepwell...dream of me ok? Love you!"

"Yeah...good mornight...you too...sleepwell...love you too..." She said trying to stop the butterflies in her stomach.

Queshia slept smiling, so did Maverick. They were happier after that. Not until summer break came. Maverick decided to shift majors, thus rendering him to take summer classes to catch up. He made that choice because of his parents. It's either he shifts his major, or he transfers to a university nearer to their house - the University where his stalker of an ex, is currently at. Queshia doesn't know about this yet, all she knows is that he's taking summer classes and that he shifted to another major.

One day they were hanging out at her new house. It was only the three of them - both of them and her younger brother. Maverick went to the bathroom and left his phone. Queshia couldn't help but look at his phone when it vibrated.

"I already sent you the requirements for transfer at our school...you can check your email. I decided to shift courses...I kind of copied yours...text me again soon ok?" She read, and saw that it was from his ex. She got gloomy after, and waited for Maverick to come out.

"Hey! What's with the face? I was only gone for a little while...missed me?" Maverick teased as he sat back beside Queshia.

"I...uhm...you have a text...from your ex?"

"Oh..." he read the text and faced Queshia after and explained "I only texted her because my parents wanted me to transfer schools and it was a lot easier making her do it instead of me going to her school. I didn't want to see her...but! I managed to bargain that I'll just shift majors...so...that's why I'm here...atleast I could spend my summer with you right? I'm sorry...it won't happen again..." as he cradled her.

"If you put it that way...ok...I'll cook lunch for you and deliver it to you tomorrow during your break...is that alright?"

"It's beyond alright honey...so...you've been eyeing my jersey for awhile now...do you want it?"

She nodded quickly with a smile.

"Then it's all yours!" he chuckled and pinched her cheeks

After hanging out, he went home already. Queshia excitedly put on Maverick's jersey, which looked like a dress to her, and snapped photos, and posted it online.

Being the stalker that she was, Lenny saw the pictures, and saw the jersey Queshia was wearing. After being together with Maverick for almost a year, she was hurt. She's been asking him to give her that same jersey for a long time! But just like that! He gave it to her instead! To HER! When they've only been what? Almost three months together? She was furious!

"Why did you give her that Jersey?! I wanted that! I asked you for that!" Lenny texted Maverick

"She's my girlfriend. I can give her anything I want, especially if it's my belongings. You have no say in that!" He replied smugly

"But weren't I your girlfriend too? When I asked for that, many many many times! Why didn't you give it to me?"

"Well maybe I just didn't care about you and loved you the way I do to her. Hell, I don't even think I did! I may have liked you so much, but I don't think it went beyond that. So will you stop stalking the both of us? Will you stop texting and chatting me? Move on! It's not my fault we split!"

She stopped replying after reading his text.

The next day, as planned, Queshia cooked him lunch. She went to school and waited for him at the garden. They were eating together, and Queshia went to the washroom for awhile, and she was walking back to Maverick when suddenly, a guy, a classmate of Queshia's, approached her and asked if she was also taking summer classes. Even though twas just a friendly act, Maverick, having his past, and being possessive and all, didn't like it one bit. He got mad. Really mad.