EPISODE FIFTEEN

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It's a beautiful Monday! I'm dressing up to look damn hot... Hey baby! I'll get ready for Tyler.....

Twentieth of August, 2018. I'm I ever going to forget this day? Neh....

I don't think I slept throughout last night. I kept rolling from one side of my bed to the other, as a result of nervousness. I kept thinking about Tyler's Skeleton. What's it going to be? Or is Tyler pulling my leg just to get a date with him?

I kept playing our make out scene in my head.
I didn't feel myself anymore when I was with Tyler. When he began rubbing on my boobs, I felt an intense urge to have sex! I haven't been in this process before, but I felt sexually hungry.

I captured the look he had in his eyes when I was unintentionally tickling his head with my fingers. He liked that. And when I groaned, I saw a satisfying smile on his face. Like he was pleased with himself.

Why did he even have to stop? So Tyler wants my ass? I laughed. Just because I twerked, his dick turned to stone. Wow! My ass be a magician.

Where was Sara all this while by the way? Would she have given us the privacy to have sex? Did she know about our smooching and fuddling? Does she think I'm way too young to go down with Tyler? Why didn't she say anything? Was she just concerned about the way Tyler was walking or it was her strategy to get something from me? Did she tell dad? Let's hope she didn't.

I have stayed up all night, preparing for this morning, now for some reason I'm hesitant to see Tyler.

First, I'm shy. I don't know how to look him in the eyes after yesterday. Would he be thinking me to be a cheap girl? Does he think I'm easy to get?

Second, I don't know if I'm ready to access his closet of skeleton (Sigh).

I showered and got ready to dress. I stood in front of my closest for about twenty minutes, before deciding on what to wear.

I wore a pink floral white mini straight Georgette dress that went way above my knees, which revealed half of my thighs. I had a matching pink leather laceup croc ankle boots, so I wore it. I also wore a gold star shaped stud earring.

I gathered my hair to a sleek ponytail style, then controlled my edges perfectly with an edge control.

Positioned on my dress chair, and having a clear view of myself in the mirror, I brushed my arched thick brows, applied my brown powder, and did some highlighting on my face. I catlined my eyes with my black gel eyeliner after applying a beige light gold coloured eyeshadow; while I applied my waterproof mascara which aided in extending my natural eyelash.

I winked at my reflection in the mirror, then carefully applied a beige pink matte lipstain, which I lined with a rose coloured lip liner.

I took my black mini bag from where it was hanging, and collected my phone from the bed.
Tyler would be surprised that I got ready on time. I took some selfies, and mirror portrait pictures, when Sara walked into the room.

"Uhmmmm... You have a date?" She looked surprised, i could tell.

"Yeah...." I smiled at her.

"Tyler?" I looked down as I nodded.
"Hmm..... Your friend is here to see you by the way." She scoped me out for about two minutes, before she left.

I didn't begin to wonder who it was. I knew it was Penny, because she's the only friend Sara don't know her name. I became instantly upset. What is wrong with Penny? Why does she always have to act up in unnecessary dramatic ways? Just why? Why does she always have to repulsively display her shamelessness?

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