<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/lwTw3jW.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Baylee Rocywood (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=281599.msg13846596#msg13846596)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>A flowing black thin strapped dress, a pair of sandals heels and a large black handbag (https://i.imgur.com/KVBOPQX.jpg)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>At the buffet table<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Phi | Open<br/><hr/><br/>Baylee gave the man a genuine smile, but something in the back of her mind was screaming that she knew this person. She searched for his name tag and did not see one on him at the angle they were standing at, while hers was plastered all over her bag in his hand.<em>‘Great Bay, lets play guess who…’</em>She nodded as a blush started to creep up her neck to her face. Damn, he knew her. But then Baylee Roycewood was someone most people knew of but never met. She was a bit disappointed in herself for not remembering such a handsome guy. Did she sleep with him? She doubted it for she would remember such a stud if she saw him again. He was well dressed, with a sexy smile and eyes that could melt the panties off any girl. She realized she hadnt spoke and tried her best to cover her embarrassment,<strong>“Uh hi.”</strong>And failed.This was awkward for Baylee, she was never tongue-tied before, she was outgoing and always making new friends by just walking up to them and saying “howdy”. She could tell by his stammering that she wasn't the only one who was jittery. She tilted her head a bit but then giggled.<strong> “Im sorry suga I'm so bad at names and faces. Even ten years later....”</strong>She was then staring into his dark brown eyes and it hit her like a ton of bricks.<strong>“Phip Deckland.”</strong>She looked down and there stuck to his well titler suit was the name of the first boy to reject her and spread rumors of their hook up. A stone was logged in her throat as she tried to mask the pain from ten years ago.<br/><br/><hr/><em>Bay bounced her leg a thousand jumps a second as the teacher walked around and passed out there the latest paper that they had written a week ago. She spent hours working and retyping and editing it she was scared of another big red F plastered to it. She wasn't failing English and it wasn't a subject she hated it was just hard for her to understand the rules or the written word and to remember that Y'all wasn't acceptable to use while writing an english paper. Her grades were avenge but with her lack of understanding, english was dropping her from a B to a D. Her father wasn't happy with her grade drop and was cutting her off from her friends and free time to study harder. She had asked the teacher for extra work or even suggest someone to tutor her. That's when he suggested that she ask Phi Deckland to tutor her. Phi was a bit of a loner but Bay had noticed him when they started sharing classes together. She could remember asking to borrow a pen from him once, that she nearly took with her, but in the end returned. He was cute and smart, especially in English. She was nervous to ask him to help her but found him willing and even excited to assist her. She turned to Phi who sat a row over and a few seats down from her. She was so glad she was able to have him as a tutor. He was so patient with her and taught her little tricks to improve her writing. He was watching the teacher waiting, not as nervous as her for his own paper. Bay caught herself daydreaming as she stared at him and jumped when the teacher passed by her desk. On her desk laid her paper. She stared down at it in shock. She had to move her hair from her face to make sure she was seeing the grade clearly. An A+ with a note of congrats on her hard work. She smiled and jumped up, <strong>“YES!”</strong> she then remembered she was in class surrounded by her peers. <strong>“Sit down Ms. Roycewood and turn to page 47 of your textbook and start reading.”</strong> Red stained her face as she smiled and gave a small laugh. <strong>“Yes, Mrs. Carter…”</strong> She then sat down and opened her book but not before sneaking a glance at Phi with a big grin and mouthed, ‘Thank you…’</em><br/><hr/><br/>Bay shook her head of the fond memory before she had met him in the library that day to be only to be shut down. She felt as if he had found her too stupid to have sex with that she was only good for a little side action. She didn't realize till she pulled her shirt on that she had a crush on him and was hoping for something more than a toss in the sack. Then knowing he would brag to his friends that he had slept with her only added salt to her wound...  Chrissa was the only one she had told, er cried too about her failed hook up. The next day she had requested a new tutor without telling Phi and never spoke to him for the rest of the year. No borrowed pens, no rendezvous in the nonfiction section, and no more secret smiles during class.<br/><br/>Bay nodded her head letting her eyes look him up and down. The boy before her was no more but stood a man who looked to have come out of his shell and took charge of his life. She never looked him up after high school finding he didn't deserve her attention after the library instead that only the whole school knew about, thanks to Phi. She cleared her throat and plastered on a smile that hurt her cheeks.<strong>“I didn't recognize you, you look good.”</strong>She suddenly wished a hole would appear below her and swallow her to save her from this embarrassing moment. She tsked herself, it was ten years ago she had to let go of what happened.<strong>“Here let's move dis way…There’s a table over here”</strong>But the pain was still a bit raw as she moved to an empty table and gestures for him to set her bag on the table. She pulled out a chair and sat down herself, crossing her long legs. She sipped her drink to try and help her dislodged whatever was keeping her from conversing with him. She pushed her food away finding that she had suddenly lost her appetite.<strong>“Phi you look really good. Years have been good to you.”</strong>She tried to keep the animosity from her voice.<strong>“What have you been doing?”</strong>She leaned closer to him and never let her smile drop.<br/>