Hailey's POVI washed myself from head to toe with happiness in my heart.
Not to be a nymphomaniac but I'm happy I was waxed and period ended three days ago. I used coconut oil for softness with a strawberry cream lotion. I made sure to wear my black thong.
I threw on a black long dress over it and I smiled at my reflection. I looked good.
I brushed my teeth like two times before using listerine to seal the deal.
I packed my bag with some clothes and necessary items. I finished the look with some lipgloss and my signature 'BORN IN ROMA' perfume.
Walked to my grandmother's room and she was dead asleep.
I woke her up and told her I was going out with Christian and she fan me off.
'Remember to use protection" her voice sounded in my head.
I sat in the living room waiting patiently on my phone, it was 10: 30 and he hasn't showed up then.
30 minutes of waiting? I knew one hour passed already.
I scrolled through my phone on random apps and I decided I was going to post on my Instagram page since it was literally dead.
I snapped a selfie of myself and I hoped all my 205 followers liked my post.
I snickered at the thought knowing only probably 30 of them was going to like my post.
I captioned it....summertime sadness.
One of favorite songs from the queen herself Lana Del Rey.
I kicked my feet up getting sleepy.
As I closed my phone it began ringing. I answered the ole drankro and he called me out. I made sure I locked up the house and gate before going into his car.
I knew the neighborhood watcher were watching and telling my grandmother everything. Nobody knew it was him. I'm sure the students who lived here would spread the news to everyone by now.
I got in the car and slammed the door and he looked over at me and I gave him a dauntless stare.
"And you have the nerve to show up late" I said turning my head away from him trying to prove my agitation.
He drove off and he had music playing which he rarely did.
F.U 4 life by dexta daps was playing. It was playing low and the car smelled of weed and whiskey.
"Babe yuh nuh hungry" he asked before I could ask if he was drinking.
"No I'm not hungry...have you been drinking" I asked and he shook his head no. Why was he lying?.
"You're eyes are red..are you high" I aksed as he drove.
"You wanna get high?" He asked like he misheard what I said then chuckled after and I rolled my eyes.
"You look stunning by the way" he side eyed me as he complimented me. I tried to hide my smile but I couldn't help myself.
"Thank you" my voice came out in a squeak.
"So what have you been up to...got any plans for tomorrow" he asked looking at me briefly then back on the road.
He looked so good right now. He was wearing a grey shirt with blue writing and a blue Jean's and a matching hat. He was wearing a diamond chain with matching bracelet.
"No..what have you been up to that you couldn't have atleast eased my mind" I asked him and he sighed.
"I know..I had no time plus I was away for a couple a days -" he started but I cut him off.
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ParanormalWhen a Jamaican 18-year-old teen's fantasies come to life with her math teacher, she's faced with her desires and the harsh consequences that come with them.