Dehlilah smiled at Mike as he sat down.
"Hey babe," She said as he kissed her on the cheek. She giggled with pride as a group of girls glared at her in envy. She rolled her eyes and shook it off.
"So babe who's your roommate?" She asked leaning her head on his shoulder. She took a sip of her latte nonchalantly, or tried to, before continuing,
"I have Darcy," She glanced up at him and furrowed her brow trying to judge his reaction. Darcy always made her jealous. Just the way she looked at Mike made her jealous. She tried to hide her "jealous face," As Mike referred to it. Which basically was her lips pouted, her brows furrowed, and she became doe eyed.
She glanced at Darcy before looking him in the eye again.
"I wish we were roommates," She added giving him a kiss on the lips. But after she broke the kiss she kept her face only a few inches from her. She giggled lightly and flipped her hair.