The Real World.

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Tuesday, August 28th 2023

Niyah's POV:

The hallway is the main drama spot for high schoolers. This is where people like to fight, argue and play around. I try to stay out the way of other people when they fight.. all I have to do is go to my locker and grab my geometry books without getting bothered by Alisha or a idiot who likes to fuck with me. I walk towards my locker and unlocks it. As I'm grabbing my books, I feel a hand grip my ass roughly. "Alisha, stop fucking playing with me." I spat. "Or what?" Asher says. I turn around quickly and stare at him. "I'm not with that weird shit man, chill tf out." I reminded. Asher rolls his eyes and pushes me against the locker. "Like I fucking said, or what dyke?" Asher says with annoyance. I hate when people think that just because I'm a stud or a lesbo doesn't mean that I can't whoop a nigga ass. "For the last time, get tf off me Asher." I assured him. Asher just smirks and tries to grab my ass again. I punch the shit out of him in his face.

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"Niyah, Niyah, Niyah. Your always fighting. This has been the second time that you have been in my office, why is that?" Mr. Hawks ask. "Well, tbh Mr. Hawks, these crackers be the MAIN ones that be getting me in trouble, I WOULDN'T of punched the SHIT out of him if he wasn't tryna harass me. Like sir, he literally called me a dyke!? That's a disgusting slur yk?!" I explained. "NIYAH! HOW RUDE OF YOU TO USE THAT KIND OF LANGUAGE AND RACISM IN OUR SCHOOL!? JUST FOR THAT YOU HAVE DETENTION!" Mr. Hawks shouts. Asher smiles. I just sit there in disbelief. "why tf am I getting punished? He literally called me a dyke!?" I say to myself. "Asher as for you kind sir, you may head back to class. For you Niyah, you may head back as well but, I'll see you in detention after. How ashamed I am of you, you are one of my favorite students? Well, I kinda expected this behavior to come up sooner or later. Your kind is kinda trouble makers.." Mr. Hawks spat. That's the most RACISM THING I'VE EVER HEARD A PRINCIPAL SAY ALL DAY! Wtf who he think he is?! "Thank you kind sir." Asher stands up. Asher begins to leave and I begin to leave the office as well. "Tough love dyke." Asher teases while walking off to class. I punch the lockers with anger. "Why do I get punished all the time..?" I sigh and walk off to class as well.

Time skip
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Armani's POV:

I walk towards the lunch room as I see Niyah walk out of detention annoyed. She kinda walking fast towards her locker so I'd catch up with her. "You're the troublesome kind huh?" I ask reading by the annoyance on her face. "I try not to be. It's hard, I feel like Mr. Hawk is watching my every move.." She confirms. I put my hand on her shoulder. "It's gonna be okay, he is just tough on students that gets in trouble multiple times" I assure her. "I can tell." Niyah says shrugging. We just stand there in silence for a few minutes. "Well I'm gonna go skate with Joshy in the cafeteria." Niyah says breaking the awkward silence. "Okay, try not to get in trouble!" I give her my best of luck. She grabs her board and skates away. I bite my lip as I stare at her rolling away. "She's so fine.." I murmur. "Isn't she?! She's sooooooo fineeeee and it looks like she has a huge cock too!" Alisha teases. I jump a bit. "You heard that?" I ask spookily. "Duh! You can't whisper well honey" Alisha coos. I roll my eyes. But she isn't wrong though.. "let's just go grab something to eat." I try to switch the topic. "Alright!" Alisha giggles.

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Niyah's POV:

I'm finally home. I'm just laying in my bed peacefully daydreaming about Armani and Me doing freaky shit. For example things like:
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"OH FUCK! GO FASTER DADDY!! 😫"

Or something along the lines of..

"OH YESSSSSSSS NIIIII! FUCK ME HARDER!! 😩💦💦"

I start to stroke my wood through my shorts to increase the dream to make the dream feel like a reality. I started to pick up the pace and kept the day dream going until.. it got interrupted by my brother busting in my room. "NIYAH!" Marcus shouts. "MARCUS DAMN!" I yell while quickly covering the bulge in my shorts. "What are you doinggg this afternoon???" Marcus asks. "Nothing?" I roll my eyes. "Then why is it a girl here for you?" Marcus teases. I sit up in my bed. "Who is it?" I ask in confusion. "Her name is Armani or something like that, she's here for a geometry project" Marcus says. Damn, I forgot that our teacher Mr. Smith gave us a project tdy! But at the same time she actually shown up to work on it. I felt my heart beating faster and faster just thinking abt what it will be like with her hanging out in my room with just me and her. "Uhhh, tell her that she can come upstairs!" I assure him. "Okayyy" Marcus says while teasingly leaving the room. Shit! She's actually here, I got to get rid of this boner before she comes up here. I quickly grab some lotion and tissue. I squirt the lotion in my hand and I start to get to work, trying to make myself finish and cleaned up before she comes in my room. I kept doing my business until I heard a knock on the door. "Niyah?" Armani asks. I quickly cover my waist up with the cover. "Yeah! Come in!" I welcomed her. She walked into the room and puts her purse down. "Heyy" Armani says. "Wsp" I say trying to act normal when I literally have my shorts and boxers fully off with my 8 inch cock up under the covers. She sits on the bed beside my crotch. "You look comfortable" She weirdly says. I laugh a bit. She smiles. "Sooo when is this project due?" I ask. "Tmr." She says annoyed. I look at her confused asf. "SINCE WHEN?" I say shockingly. "Since he announced it yesterday. Were you not listening?" Armani asks confused. "Yeahhhh.." I admit. She chuckles while hitting my shoulder. "Can I use ur bathroom?" She asks. "Sure, it's to the left in the hallway" I introduce. "Thanks" She gets up and walks out the room. Finally, now I can finish up. I uncover my bottom half and I start to get to work again. I'm just minding my business wacking off until I hear a gasp. I turn to see Armani staring at my cock. "Uhh.. I can explain!" I quickly assured. She doesn't say anything, she just stares at it. A few minutes of silence till I hear my door lock. "Um, why you lock the door?" I ask. She again, doesn't say anything. In a few seconds, all I feel is a warm sensation going up and down my shaft. I roll my eyes to the back of my head and I gasp. Soon enough after, a warm steamy liquid shot into her mouth. I just laid there in disbelief and shook. She licked her lips and looked at me. "Yk, I heard that it was big but not THAT big. Some almost came out my mouth!" Armani corrects. "Sorry, couldn't help it" I apologize. She smirks and throws my shorts over my face so I can't see. "What are you doing?" I ask. Few minutes later, all I feel is her tight walls milk my shit. "DAMN MANI!" I groan. "FUCKKKK DADDYYYY!" Armani moans. I catch my breath for a second and I pull out. Armani falls on top of me and tries to calm herself down. I pull the condom off it and I throw it in the trash. "Damn.. did we even do the project?" I ask still catching my breath. She looks at the project on the floor for a second. "No.." Armani says. We both just start to laugh. It's low key whatever, I hate his class anyway. Armani phone dings and she gets a text from her mom. "Who's that?" I ask. "My mom, she needs me home." She responds. "Oh, so I'll see you at school tomorrow then?" I start to put my shorts back on. "Yeah." She puts her clothes back on and grabs her purse. "Cya" She says. "Bye" I say goodbye to her as she walks downstairs. I just look up at the ceiling. WE HAD SEX! WTF I HAD SEX WITH MY CRUSH!? HOW DID I GET SO LUCKY???

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(This was a roller coaster 😮‍💨🥵)
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