Chapter Eleven

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Omari Sha'Jai Perez
18 years old
Jacksonville, Florida 📍
Monday
(Excuse any mistakes)

"Mmmmm-"

"Wake uppppp! Wake up! Wakeywakey eggs and bacon." The young boy groans hearing her whisper in his ear. He turns his back towards her with a light sleepy mumble causing her to instantly wrap her arms around him. "Pssst! Big boy? Ahhh." She sighs softly in his ear hearing him continue snoring. "My titties-" She giggles seeing him turn around quickly while peeking with one eye open. "You say something?" His eyes suddenly opened seeing her hovering over his face. "Mhmm get up."

"Ion' feel like this today." He looks at her while she pulls her school clothes out silently. "I know boo but it's your last year. Make it a good one. Mkay?" Walking to the boy who sat sleepily, she smiles before kissing his head. He nods feeling her hand scratching his scalp. His large hands pull her closer while his head snuggles in her belly. "Let's get ready."
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"Good morning everyone!" Her parents squint seeing her so happy this morning. She was always so happy but today? She was too happy. Her father walks to her slowly causing her to smile. Her smile widens while he sniffed her hands and hair. Her smile drops into a mug seeing him lift her chin to look at her neck.

"Leave my baby alone boy!" He squints with a slow precautionary nod at the two teenagers who were confused. "Just making sho' no babies pop up from my VIRGIN daughter." Omari blushes thinking about what they did. He never would've thought. She made him want to do things. His mind wandered around a lot. Curiosity you might think. "No sir-" He couldn't do that, and in her parents home?

"Mhmm, betta' not."

"Thank you Mrs. Wilkins." The older woman smiled handing the young boy a big plate just like her husband. The aromas lifting through the air gracefully. The young man looked around seeing the family hold hands and bow their heads. Nodding as if on cue he bows hearing Mr. Wilkins pray over his family and Mari. It was something he needed. He felt like a weight was lifted off his broad shoulders.
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"We're gonna have lunch together and last period boo." She giggles feeling his warm mumbling in her neck causing a tingling sensation. She hugs him even tighter than before while he complains. "Ion' wanna leave you cause you look too good and niggas trifling." She giggles feeling his pierced tongue sneakily swipe across her tender flesh.

"I'm not worried about nobody else. We'll see each other soon. Just text me." He nods finally leaning up from her neck. She gently pulls his sharp jaw to her face giving gentle kisses. Feeling as the world slowly stops moving the two kiss the soft skin that felt heated. Students stop to look at the scene in pure shock while they were in a pod of passion. Omari pulls back with a soft smile and wide eyes seeing people stare. "I'll see you soon boo." He nods giving her one last kiss to her temple before seeing her off to class. She made him feel something.

Horny as fuck my nigga. I enjoyed that. Everything about her tastes so sweet. Mmm.

"Not now."
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Feeling as time played a sick joke on him, he sighs thinking about earlier. No matter how hard, he couldn't get rid of Benny. He was in his head yet his body. He was told relationships were not to be taken lightly with his disorder. But isn't that normal? He was scared his mood would change around her. Scare her even. He got so much good sleep around her that he didn't have his late night thinking rants with Benny.

Taking a glance at the clock he groans seeing it slowly shift. The sounds of muttering and cheap nails on a digital screen tapping rapidly. Laughs and murmuring while pencils tapped on the hard wooden desks. Although it was quiet as a tiny little mouse, he heard everything. Even his own heartbeat in his head.

Time....

"What is the difference between psychology and sociology students?" Not seeing any palm of the hands raise to the sky the older man smirks seeing a pair of eyes on the round clock. Counting the seconds. Anxious to leave, quick to go see the person who had put a big gracious smile on his face. "Mr. Perez?" The young boy makes eye contact seeing the older man lean against his desk in his nice tailored suit. He looks around seeing his classmates look at him causing a lump to form in his throat.

"What is the difference between psychology and sociology? Were you not paying attention-"

"Psychology is the study of the mind and sociology is the study of the social lives of people and the consequences of human behavior while psychology digs deepa' to find out the conscious and unconscious aspects of the human mind suh'." Omari sits back with the right side of his plump lips forming into a small yet visible smirk. The older man nods with a slight smirk. "Good job! Take notes kids, a test coming and you never knew when."
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"I miss you." She giggles feeling his lips instantly cater to her neck. Feeling his tongue piercing she shivers with a big smile to her lips. She pulls back seeing his eyes red and low and a specific scent she knew all too well. "I bet you hungry." He nods with his plump lips between his teeth causing blush to form on her cheeks. When did he have time? "W-well you can eat some of me-my food I mean." He chuckles deeply seeing her try to keep a good composure. He opens his mouth allowing her to put a bit of her salad in his mouth.

"Naw, I ordered us some food. I gotta go pick it up. You wanna come?" She nods while he sits back in a manspread. It was so bad for her because his hair was down. He didn't have on his thick Coca Cola bottle glasses so his eyes shined so bright. All his piercings brought out his beautiful features. His tall body clothed in a simple black Polo jogging suit that had her drowning. He looked too good. He gets up making sure to carry her heavy backpack and thermos before grabbing her hand gently into his other hand. Earning a smile he kisses her shiny forehead gently as they progress to the cafeteria doors.
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"I actually didn't hear nothing from her today. I don't know." He nods seeing her casually shrug her shoulders. Taking a big bite from the sausage pizza, she moans from the taste she loved all too much. "I got something planned for us Saturday night. We can match if you want." She nods while he watches her eat so messily. Sometimes he could eat so much while other times he couldn't keep anything down. On those days his lunch was only a blunt and water. He got the silent treatment from his Mi niña favorita for being unhealthy and catching an attitude. His favorite girl.

He didn't like that he made her sad so to cheer her up he let her force feed him until eventually he threw it all up. Feeling a kiss to his cheek he smiles while she hands him her trash. After talking and laughing with her he realized something. He liked her. Like really really liked her. He liked Jennavieve Wilkins.
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"I want you to put your mind in this portrait. Feel! It's a grade so please take your time. Paint what makes you happy or smile. What makes you feel anger! Rawr! Whatever makes you feel some type of emotion. Before you paint come get your canvas and paint and make sure you have your outline first. Once you outline your painting first, come to me so that can be your first part grade. Have fun!" Feeling his large hand pat her thigh, she smiles softly seeing him get up to get their supplies. Although he didn't have this class, he helped when he could. And it took a load off of the teacher.

"So y'all together?" Turning away from the sight that had her drooling. Not from her mouth, she looks seeing Cassidy pop her chewing gum distastefully while she bore glares through her sunglasses. Why wear those inside? "Yep." Keep it simple. She didn't want her in her business. Lurking, hiding, and watching. Keep it moving.

"It's beautiful Omari." He smiles lowly while his hand grazes the portrait with the charcoal stick. He loved art. It was his escape from himself. "Thanks, it's called drowning."

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