When was my mom going to get that abortion? Hell, she should have because imagine having the famous black wanna be rapper as your father.
I mean don't get me wrong, I love my birth dad's music, but I fucking hate him and how he ditched my mother after he found out she was 8 weeks pregnant.
I've spent my entire life under his shadow in my family. No one outside knows who my father is, they just think it's ironic that my last name is Mathers. Oh Hey I'm Brooklyn Roan Mathers by the way.
Being 17 and looking like my mom, you'd never see my dad in me. Except my eyes, though, their a gorgeous baby blue. I'm 5'11, 230 lbs, brunette, a little thick but not much, I'm kind of like a thick but hour glass sculpture. I get mens attention very easily, but at the same time, nun of them are anywhere near my level.
Well, except....
Christian...
God he's such a dick, but fuck he's so damn hot! Me and Christian has had problems for years, but mainly because he's like 6'4, short blonde hair, baby green eyes,lean muscle, and oh, not to mention, is practically basketball royalty. Oh, and he just got his braces off 3 months ago, and his teeth are PERFECT.
To be honest, I'm hot, like I ain't being cocky but I'm hot. Everyone has said it, shit he calls me "Short spark" all the fucking time. But it's okay, he's my, "hell water," so it's fine.
We actually kissed, believe it or not, it was New years, and it was a dare from our circle. I mean, I'm quiet, but I'm still social. Also did I mention how good of a kisser this man is? Like gawd.
No, to answer your question, I am not a virgin, 2 to be exact , him, though; absolutely not.5 girls to my knowledge. Trust me, he throws it in my face because I'm a practical virgin all the damn time.
I'm sitting on my bed waiting for him to call me because we both have a science project due in 2 days that we need to finish up tonight. You know, fucking him would be like floating on cloud 9 to be honest. Like imagine 8 thick inches inside you, also shaved and neatly cleaned? Fuck that makes me wet just thinking about it.
Now, usually we FaceTime, but tonight I'm laying here in only a thong, so this should be interesting.
My phone begins to ring as his name pops up across my screen. "Hey, short spark." He says and isn't even looking at the phone.
Mind you...my tits are a C cup...oh shit.
"Hey, hell water, how was practice?" I ask, shifting my body to grab my computer and trying to reach for a shirt because this isn't going to end pretty.
"Uh, it was fine, I guess, but -" He pauses, and I'm confused, but I keep looking for something to put on.
"Fuck...Brook..." He groans and I freeze-
My camera
Is on
I'm leaning over my phone
"SHIT OH GOD CHRISTIAN IM SO SORRY-" I gasp and turn off my camera emedeantly. I turn and throw my phone down and throw a white tea over my head, wiggling it down over my shoulders.
"Wait, Brook, please..." His voice...is husky...and desperate?
No way, he's hard, he's horny?
"Hm?" I hum and sit back on my bed looking at the phone before turning my camera back on. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to flash you -" "No, Brook...please take the shirt back off. I'll be over in 5." He begs, and I hear him grab his keys.
Oh god, here we fucking go.
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Luckily, i stay shaved, I always smell good. Now I just don't know how this is about to go. I wonder if this means he's actually got feelings, or if his dick is doing the talking.
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