It Is What It Is

Chapter 15

Ayesha

Me and Marvin walked to his aunties salon after we ate the food. It was called "Roots". There was a beautiful dark skinned woman, she had beautiful unusual green eyes, with short curly hair. I guessed this was his aunty because, she did look a bit like Chennai.

" Marhabaan eimti (hello Aunt) " Marvin greeted his aunt in Arabic. One thing he didn't know was that my grandma was Ghanaian and Arabic.

"Ya 'iilhi! Marvin!! (Oh Gosh, Marvin!)" she screeched and hugged him, they talked in Arabic for a while, some things I understood some things I didn't.

"And who is this?" she asked me, I smiled shyly.

"This is Ayesha" he said introducing me.

'Hello, how are you?" I greeted her.

'I am fine" she said in a rude dull tone. "Hi hi alearabia? (is she Arabic?)"she asked Marvin, thinking I didn't understand.

"Hi(she-)" I cut him off.

"Jadati hi alearabia(my grandma is)" I told them, they were both shocked.

"Oh..k" his aunt echoed in English. Chennai walked in, her hair dyed red. They still hadn't found a school for her since she beat up Frankie, so she didn't go school. She was wearing a white tee and shorts, with white 110's. She paused when she saw us.

"AYESHAAAA!!!!" she screeched jumping onto me. We hugged. I missed her so much!

"How's school and tings" she asked me as we walked to the park, just me and her, to chill.

"Calm, met some new nigga Aaron, found out he was in SouthPlace, just using me" I told her.

"Oh shit, raaah. That's deep. Why did you and Marvin even stop talking anyways" she asked  me.

"Basically, Aaron is new to my school. He helped me when I dropped my bags. We were talking, Marvin saw and got jealous. Out of spite he started talking to this girl called Aisha and he fucked her and even kissed her in front of me. So in return I went to Elliot's house and kissed him. That was it. But we made up in the end" I explained to her.

"I swear Aisha is some hoe for SouthPlace though?" Chennai said getting mad. I shrugged my shoulders and changed the subject. Chennai started telling me that she met some new guy called Elliott, I heard that name before. He was a "cutie that wanted her coochie " I laughed nearly falling off the swing.

"Your mum is so pretty, why didn't you get them green eyes?" I asked her.

"I know rightt, I took too much of my dad" she kissed her teeth, her dad was Indian. I chuckled.

"Anyways let's get back, I wanna see Marv's hair" she said excitedly, pulling me off the swing. We trailed back to Roots, and sat down, watching Aludra do Marvins hair.

She put the dye in and waited for a few hours. I didn't know why he didn't just leave his hair black. When Aludra finished, Marvin payed her half price, we said goodbye and I nearly got attacked by Chennai.

"Anyways, I'm going home so I'll catch ya later" I told Marvin, kissing his chin.

"Awww baee, I don't wanna leave you" he chirped, I laughed.

"Boy bye" I kissed him one last time and walked to the bus stop to get home. I unlocked the door when I got home and there was my brother, drinking some beer. He was such an uncle,man.

"Yo"

"Yo". This was just us, he was a fucking pain in the bum but, we had a certain connection. I could give him a look and he'll know what it means.

"You picking Nene up today?" I asked plopping down on the black saggy couch.

"Yeah" he said.

"Cool"

"Where was you?" he said getting straight to the point.

"With-with a friend" I stuttered, one thing that I couldn't talk about with Emmanuel was boys.

"Hmm..k"

"Why?"

"You smell like man "

"Oh woow"

"Ok"

"..."

"When I find out-"

"Shut up fam" I said and walked out into my bedroom and changed into my pjs.

Aisha

"Have you got anything out of Marvin yet?" my boss asked me.

"Nah not yet. These 78D's are clever. He don't even want to talk to me, he keeps going back to that blick Ayesha bitch" I told him. He chuckled and gestured for me to come sit on his lap.

For a 15 year old girl to be having sex with a 28 year old, you'd think this was some type of forced sex shit. But , no. I liked it.

I liked fucking the whole of Southplace. After all, I did get money, and no I'm not a prostitute. He took me off his lap and led me to his room. He pushed me down onto his King sized bed. He took off his shirt, showing his pacs and tats. I instantly got wet. He took off his trousers showing his 10" dick.

This took me back to the first time I had sex was with him:

"Are you sure you're 14 you look older" I asked him as we sat in his house.

"Yeah, I am. Why you don't believe me?" he asked me, looking hurt.

"I-do-I-Sorry-"I stuttered

"The only way you can prove you're sorry is by having sex with me " he stated.

"B-But..."

"C'mon" he grabbed my hand  and led me to his room. He undressed me gently, calling my little 12 year old self pretty and precious. He finally got to undressing himself. He got to taking off his boxers. I was so scared.

"It's ok" he kissed me softly as he entered me, I cried out because it hurt a lot. I started crying as he pumped inside of me .

"Shush..Shush" he tried to hush me. After a while, I felt quite good, soon enough I was moaning in pleasure.

Me and Jahron had finished having sex, our legs intertwined.

"You're peng you know" he told me out of the blue. I blushed.

"Awww thanks" I kissed his lips. "I gotta get going, my crack head mother probably at home now" I told him as I dressed up.

"Ite, innabit b" he didn't even show any sympathy, he knew that my mother beat me and made me eat drugs from time to time but, he never really cared.

"Oh yeah, here's your money" he handed me my £800. I smiled and walked out.