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The next 9 chapters are fillers. Chapter 10 is where the story begins..
10 MONTHS BEFORE ...
A week back in NY and im already at a function drunk as fuck by myself. Not smart at all. While everyone around me was drunk and partying i sat alone with a bottle as my only friend here. Bitches looked at me weird for being by myself. It wasn't like i didnt have friends they js sum lame ass bitches and aint wanna come cause' how bad parties out here get.
I sat near the entrance seeing everyone pass by that came and went. Couples arguing and all. I got all the tea. As i sat i turned my head to see 3 niggas walk in. Shii they was all fine. One looked familiar he stood in the back he was a lil scary lookin'. As a stared at him he took notice.
I looked away and picked up my bottle trying to feel less awkward. The boy continued to stare as the group walked away. I felt his eyes but continued to keep my eyes down. Entertaining niggas wasn't what i needed to focus on.
After a while i finished the bottle. After drinking the whole thing i felt like i had to pee. I got up from my seat making my way to the bathroom.
TOOK me about 5 minutes to find the shit. I almost peed myself pushing past a bunch of horny sluts. I opened the bathroom door to see someone in there already. It was the boy from earlier. He leaned on the counter rolling a blunt. When he looked at me his face lit up. Was he excited to see me or something what the hell.
I closed the door and pushed past him to use the bathroom i didnt have time to tell him get out...I had to pee. "So you just gon come in here and use the bathroom in my face?" He kept his attention down on his blunt. I pulled my pants down and squatted over the toilet. "Get out then the fuck."
He laughed at how I sounded. He licked the blunt sealing it close.
As i pulled my pants up he was still in the room with me. "Can you move so i can wash my hands." I looked up at him waiting for him to move or say something. "Why you got a attitude? Whats ya name?" He asked so many questions moving out my way. "Sha'dai.. and i don't." I answered, why? I really don't know. Guess it was the liquor getting to me. "Shadai?" He said my name wrong. After i washed my hands I turned to him. "No, sh-day." I corrected him. "Ohh, ima call you dai dai." He smiled pointing his blunt to me. I looked at it and back at him. " you dont smoke?" He questioned putting it back to his lips. "I do, i just met you though." I crossed my arms leaning on the counter. "You was in here whole time i was rolling it, i aint gon lace you ma." He reassured me. I thought about it for second before taking the blunt from him.
I sat in the bathroom with him for about a hour. We smoked, laughed and talked within each other. Now before you judge me for my behavior just imagine yourself in front of a fine ass gang sign throwing up ass nigga, plus being drunk and high on top of that... you would've did it too.
After a while of silence i felt his eyes on me as i looked down at my feet. I looked up to meet his gaze. I turned around to look in the mirror to distract myself from him. When i turned he walked up to me and grabbed my waist turning me to look at him.
I watched his every move not trying to move at all. I wanted it. I wanted him. He lifted me to the counter and pushed me back. He pulled my pants down and let them fall off. I was really fuckin' a stranger. I wrapped my legs around his back pulling him closer as he rubbed my clit thru my panties. I moved with his fingers.
He stopped suddenly to take his pants off as well. He pulled my panties to the side and rubbed me down again as he lined his dick with my pussy.
I moaned quietly not wanting to be heard by anyone outside the bathroom as he thrusted hard into me. He now had me faced towards the large mirror on the sink. He said and i quote "i want you to see how i make you feel." I guess my face said what my moans didnt.
We've been in this bathroom for about two hours now. It was a Thursday i had school in the morning but no i was getting fucked at a party in a bathroom by a stranger.... With a big dick...So its fine. As he went on he pulled me by my hair bringing me up to him. He laid his lips on my neck sucking, kissing, and biting hickeys on my neck.
This what happens when you got good ass pussy....
As we both finished he wiped me off as i sat there stuck. I picked up my phone looking at the time. 2:01AM i widened my eyes at the time and hurried to put my stuff on. "You leaving already?" He asked doing the same as me. "I have school tomorrow..." i said quietly. "So do i but i ain't in a rush." He reasoned. He was very persuasive. I continued getting dressed not letting him make me stay. "Lemme atleast take you home." I looked up at him and thought about it.
It was too risky. "Nah, its ok i already got a ride." I said pulling my phone out to get me a uber.
As i opened the apartment door it made a loud creak. "Thats you dai?" My sister yelled out. "Yeah.." I answered quietly as she came around the corner. "Why are you now coming home?" She questioned. She talked to me like she was my mom. Ever since she got custody of me from the state she overstepped her role. My mom died a year ago and until a week ago i was a orphan going from home to home in philly. Worst year of my life.
"I was having fun." I answered going to my room. "What the fuck is that sha'dai?" She yelled looking at my neck. She tried to come closer to me but I immediately ran to my room. She was strict and i didn't like that. When she found out all the stuff i did in philly she put me on punishment.. what did she expect i didn't have proper guidance until now.
And i wasnt gonna listen to her either. Next year ill be free to do what I want. So fuck her and her guidance her snotty white wannabe ass.
Her sisters name is charmaine NOT CHARLAMANGNE charmaine🥰. Ima find her a face claim....maybe. How ya feel so far??
