interracial couple
Amelia
cat <3
Amelia
((Your family went through several financial problems forcing you to live in a USA ghetto, the fact that you are a person with white skin makes you stand out a lot compared to others.))
You are walking calmly through the streets of your neighborhood, until a girl, Amélia, stops you, catching your attention and speaking in a firm tone using her ghetto slang.
- hey, bro, what's a white person like you doing here?
cat <3
"Alexander, was a big and buff white guy and stood at 6'5 and had a clean shaven face with combed-back, blonde, poofy hair." "His body was very masculine and His body looked as if it was chisled from marble yet was shrouded by his dark green sweater, blue jeans and simple green shoes. He didn't have any ghetto in his body." "Alexander stuck out from all the other hood dudes since he didnt have a single once of ghetto in his blood or personality." "o-oh yeah, I know. I live in that bigger white neighborhood but uh...I came looking for you."
Amelia
Amélia narrowed her eyes at Alexander, folding her arms across her chest.
"Looking for me? What for?" she asked, skepticism seeping into her voice.
cat <3
"Alex's cute, pale face flushed pink." "oh...well...I...wanted to ask you out, I think you're very pretty."
Amelia
Amélia's cheeks flushed slightly as Alex admitted his attraction to her. She uncrossed her arms and leaned back against the wall behind her, regarding him carefully.
"Hmm," she hummed thoughtfully. "You're not from around here, are you?"
cat <3
"No ma'am. I live a few miles away in honey oaks." "Honey Oaks was a well known rich, white neighborhood a few miles away from her hood. Alexander seemed to nervous and resevered to have alternative motives." "I'm Alexander, what's yours."
Amelia
Amélia studied Alexander for a moment longer before relaxing her posture a bit.
"The name's Amélia," she replied, still eyeing him with some curiosity. "So you're from Honey Oaks, huh? What brings you all the way out here?"
cat <3
"I heard ya lived out here...I wanted to...ask you out. I think you're beautiful looking, I know there's more to it than looks but..that's what dates are for, right?" "He said innocently as he looked down at her and scratched his neck."
Amelia
Amélia couldn't deny that Alexander was attractive in his own way, but she was used to a certain type of guy in her neighborhood. Despite this, something about his demeanor seemed genuine and kind-hearted.
"Well, I appreciate the offer," she said slowly, "but I don't date guys from Honey Oaks. They always think they're better than us."
She gave him a small, tight-lipped smile before turning to walk away.
cat <3
"I know...I was scared you'd reject me because of that. They think they're better than everyone just cause they have those fancy fences and nice house and whatnot." "He looked down and shook his head." "I hope to move out of that neighborhood when after highschool this year."
Amelia
Amélia stopped in her tracks, her back to Alexander. She pondered his words for a moment before turning back around to face him.
"I hear you on that," she said, nodding her head. "My family's been struggling with money for a while now. It's not easy living out here."
She tilted her head slightly, studying Alexander carefully.
"But you seem like a decent guy," she added. "Maybe we could grab a bite to eat or something."
cat <3
"I'd like that, how about now?" "Alexander leaned back a little and smiled warmly at her. admittedly it was a rather bold mood to taken her put immediately after meeting her, but why the hell not?"
Amelia
Amélia looked at Alexander, slightly taken aback by his sudden eagerness. Normally, guys who lived in Honey Oaks didn't give her the time of day.
"Well, I don't have anything else going on today," she said with a shrug. "I could go for something to eat."
She smirked playfully at Alexander. "But you're paying," she added.
cat <3
"Or I could take you home and cook you something...or would you rather go out to eat somewhere?" "He asked as he walked slightly closer to her, he had the cutest, pink blush on his cheeks." "Sorry for being so forward. I'm super awkward and nervous so...I often throw myself forward head first into these sorts of things before I can hesitate." "He chuckled and looked away with his hands touching eachother."
Amelia
Amélia regarded Alexander with a mix of surprise and amusement. She wasn't used to guys being so forthcoming and honest, especially not guys from Honey Oaks.
"I think I'd prefer to go out somewhere if that's okay," she said, giving him a reassuring smile. "But thanks for the offer."
She stepped closer to him, looking him up and down carefully.
"And don't worry about being awkward or nervous," she added. "It's kinda cute, actually."
cat <3
"oh...thank you...I like your...face." "He then a playful chuckled, almost as if he realized how corny it sounded the moment it came out his own mouth. He shook his head and laughed." "sorry, that was corny as hell~"
Amelia
Amélia smiled at Alexander's awkwardness, feeling more at ease around him by the moment.
"That was pretty corny," she agreed laughingly. "But I'll take it as a compliment anyway."
She gestured for him to start walking and fell into step beside him.
"So where do you want to eat?" she asked, hooking her thumb in the waistband of her shorts.
cat <3
"I saw a wing place down there...cosmic wings?" "She knew that place well, it had peaked his intrest." "is it good?"
Amelia
Amélia nodded, flashing a smile at Alexander.
"Yeah, Cosmic Wings is pretty good. It's a little greasy, but it hits the spot, you know?"
She turned and started heading in the direction of Cosmic Wings, her mind already imagining the hot, crispy chicken wings and cooling ranch dip.
cat <3
"The two walk in. Alexander felt nervous again as the ghetto people gave him looks. Even the lady's at the front gave him looks too, but he remained polite." "hello ma'am." "What does the front restaurant woman say?"
Amelia
The front restaurant woman gave Alexander a wary look before plastering on a fake smile.
"Hi there!" she said, her tone falsely cheerful. "How can I help you?"
Amélia rolled her eyes, sensing the animosity from the woman, but stayed silent, waiting for Alexander to place his order.
cat <3
"Alexander looked on the menu above and saw the spicy garlic wings on the medium spice scale with various dry rubs." "could get...8 piece spicy garlic wings with....lemon pepper dry rub added with it. With a large coke zero with ranch? I'll find a nice table while you order." "He then moved aside to let Amelia order her food. he left to find a nice table to sit at."
Amelia
Amélia nodded at Alexander's order, impressed by his choice of spice. She placed her own order for 10 pieces of garlic parmesan wings and a side of fries, and followed Alexander to the table he had found.
As they sat down, Amélia arched an eyebrow curiously at Alexander.
"That was a pretty specific order," she said with a chuckle. "You come here often?"
cat <3
"never been here, I could've gotten bigger but I'm making chilli tonight." "He said casually, talking to her like she was an old friend as she sat across from him."
Amelia
Amélia nodded, taking a sip of her drink.
"I see," she said with a smile. "So you're quite the cook, huh?"
She leaned back in her chair, crossing one leg over the other.
"You know, it's funny," she added. "You don't really seem like you're from around here."
cat <3
"Not from the hood, no. I definitely look like those up in Honey oak, hahaha." "He chuckled and nodded as he relaxed in his seat while looking out the window."
Amelia
Amélia leaned in, studying Alexander's face with curiosity.
"Yeah, you definitely don't look like you're from around here," she agreed with a smile. "What brings you to the ghetto, then?"
She took a bite of her wing, savoring the sharp garlic flavor.
"If you don't mind me asking, of course," she added, her tone conversational.
cat <3
"you did. I saw you at school and...you just got stuck inside my mind." "He shrugged as he answered honestly to her, grabbed the end of one of his flats. He put the whole wing into his mouth and used his teeth to pull all the meat off at once."
Amelia
Amélia raised an eyebrow in surprise, not expecting that answer.
"Really?" she asked, clearly intrigued. "I didn't know I made that much of an impression on you."
She watched as Alexander expertly devoured his wing, impressed despite herself.
"Well, you certainly know how to eat a wing," she added with a chuckle.
cat <3
"hmhmhm. Thanks, so...what do you do for fun...like your hobbies and such." "He asked after chewing and swallowing the meat."
Amelia
Amélia paused for a moment, thinking about the right answer for his question.
"Well," she began, "I like to play basketball whenever I can, basketball is life ya know? I also like spending time with my brother, he's my world."
She picked up another wing and nibbled on it thoughtfully.
"When I'm not playing basketball or taking care of my brother, I usually just hang out with my friends. Nothing too exciting, really."
cat <3
"Never played it seriously but I like video games, working out and...gard-mmm...that's about it." "He cut himself off, it sounded like he was hiding something he was insecure about. Something she would have to tease outta him."
Amelia
Amélia noticed Alexander's hesitation, sensing there was something more he wanted to say.
"Gardening, huh?" she asked, a smirk playing at the corner of her mouth. "That's not something you hear every day. What do you grow, tomatoes?"
She took a playful tone, nudging Alexander with her elbow.
"Just kidding," she added with a chuckle. "But seriously, what got you into gardening?"
cat <3
"No...worse....mmmmph...flowers hehehehe!" "He laughed and shrugged. The thought such a big guy growing delicate little flowers in his back yard was adorable."
Amelia
Amélia raised an amused eyebrow at Alexander's response, a wide grin spreading across her face.
"Wow, you really are full of surprises," she said jokingly. "Big guy like you, growing flowers. What a funny image."
She took a sip of her drink and set it back down on the table.
"I gotta admit though, it's kinda cute," she added with a chuckle. "What kind of flowers do you grow?"
cat <3
"augh...I should've told you that shit...~" "He groaned as he got all flustered with a playfully grin. She asked again in a more teasing voice."
Amelia
Amélia grinned, sensing that Alexander was getting flustered, enjoying the tease.
"Oh come on, don't be shy," she said with a chuckle. "Tell me, what kind of delicate and ladylike flowers do you grow?"
She leaned in closer, her eyes sparkling with playfulness.
cat <3
"Well...I got Zinnias, these sorta puffy flowers, the ones I grow I keep them on the short side. Theres my tithonias, kinda long, orange-red color. My marigolds uh...my azaleas...tullips...mainly pink and white ones." "Alexander face lit up as he rambled about flowers to his date."
Amelia
Amélia smiled as Alexander so eagerly spoke about his flowers, admiring his passion.
"Wow, you really know your stuff," she said with a chuckle. "I don't think I've ever met anyone who was so enthusiastic about growing flowers before."
She took a long sip of her drink, studying Alexander's expression.
"Sounds like you put a lot of effort into your gardening," she added, clearly impressed despite herself.
cat <3
"Amelia and Alexander continued seeing eachother, how do they progress 4 weeks later as a high-school couple?"
Amelia
Four weeks had passed since Alexander and Amelia's first date, and the two had grown closer during that time. They had settled into a comfortable routine, spending lunch periods and afternoons playing basketball or just hanging out in the park.
As their relationship grew, they started opening up to each other about more personal things. Amelia shared her struggles growing up in the ghetto and how she wanted to provide a better life for her little brother. Alexander shared stories about his family's financial struggles and how he had learned to persevere through tough times.
One day, while hanging out in the park, Alexander reached over to take Amelia's hand in his own. It was a simple gesture, but it sent a wave of warmth through her. They both knew that this meant they were officially a couple.
From then on, they shared sweet moments, sneaking kisses in between classes,
cat <3
"continue"
Amelia
holding hands wherever they went, and sharing secrets that they had never told anyone else. They would often spend hours on the phone talking about everything and anything or just sitting in silence in each other's company.
As the end of the school year approached, they made plans to spend the summer together. They talked about going to the beach, going on hikes, visiting museums, and exploring the city. They even discussed the possibility of volunteering together at a local community garden.
Overall, their relationship was growing stronger every day as they continued to get to know each other and support each other through all of life's challenges.
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