Big Girls Don't Cry ||Slim Jimmy Love Story||

Uncomfortable

The hallway was crowded, like always. She parted through it, saying a polite "excuse me" when necessary, but it was no point. Her voice was so quiet and soft so no one really heard her when she tried to ask them to move out of the way politely. They just scoffed at her as she passed them. In her eyes, high school is over rated. It's supposed to be this super fun time when you get to experience and begin to live life in adult hood. But in reality, it's a bunch of disrespectful kids who don't care enough to even try in school.

While walking to her locker, she could hear the sound her pants and Ezra .made as her thighs rubbed together, and she was pretty sure everyone else could heard it too. Sweats and t shirts were basically her uniform. Anything else was tight on her, and she looked like she could bust out of it any second. She had to reach on her tip toes to dial in the combination for her locker. It swung open and she began to grab her books for her first couple of classes. Something was behind her economics book. She picked up the note that was stuck to a movie case.

Your favorite movie, fatass! Enjoy! Read the note. She gently lifted the note and read thee letters on the movie case. Fat Albert stared back at her and she swallowed the lump forming in her throat. She shoved it back into her locker and made her to economics. She was the first one here, as always. Her teacher, Mr. Snow, grinned at her and he retaliated before taking out a loose leaf and copying the do now.

Slowly but surely the class started to fill with loud and obnoxious teenagers, who refused to listen to Mr. Snow. Minnie shrunk in her seat, trying not to be noticed in the wrong way. Then he came in. Her heart fluttered and he walked to his seat beside her, looking irritated and mean as hell.

She must've been staring at him because he turned to look at her, raising an eyebrow.

"Yes?" She hurriedly shook her head and looked down as Mr. Snow passed out the assignment for the day. He was perfect. Beautiful brown skin, beedy but adorable eyes, funny, and only mean to certain people.

Once class was over, Minnie tried to be the first one out. The sooner she left the class, the sooner she could get to her next class without being talked about. It was pretty much a routine for her. She had 5 out of 7 classes with him. She always finished her work before everyone else and she used the time left over to stare at him.

Everything about him was perfect. He stuck to his social group, and whenever his friends would try to clown her he would tell them to chill. Not because he liked her, but because he hates to see anyone get bullied. He was the second to show up, lazily hitching his book bag over his left shoulder while walking towards his seat. Their teacher, Ms. Graph, was still printing out copies of their assignment for the day.

"Aye," She slowly lifted her head to glance at him. "Minnie, right?" He was so cute the way he raises an eyebrow and bit his lip, debating if he was right or not.

Her stomach did flips and she cleared her throat. "Y-yes." She stuttered while nodding her head.

You look like an idiot, don't stutter just calm down!
She thought to her self. "Can I have a pencil?" He blinked his eyes a couple times and she felt her self melting to the ground.

You can have whatever you want. She shook her head to her self for the dirty thoughts popping into her mind before nodding in response to his question. The class started to fill as she reached inside her bag and gave him a blue mechanical pencil.

"Thank you shawty." He winked at her. That's when her heart gave out and her hands were sweating and her face turned into a wild fire. This boy is tearing her inside out with a wink.

As the lesson started, she noticed the way his long finger worked with the pencil. Or when he would rub the little bit of facial hair he had when he was thinking really hard about a question.

I wonder how good he is with his fingers.

She couldn't stop the dirty thoughts that clogged her mind.

Damn, I just want to-

"Ms. Johnson." Her thoughts were stopped by Ms. Graph who had been calling her name for the past few minutes.

"Huh?" She questioned dumbly. All eyes were on her.

"Perhaps you could come to the board and demonstrate a problem instead of staring at Mr. Brown, yes?" Some people in the class laughed as a blush took over her whole body.

"Yes." She stood and tried to squeeze her big thighs and big butt through the desk. "Oh my gawd I just saw the world." A boy in the class room said as she squeezed by his desk. The class broke out into laugher and Minnie sighed as she reached the board.

It only took her a couple seconds to solve the geometry problem.

"The answer is 2." She said to Ms. Graph who was smiling and nodding in agreement.

"Correct Minnie, take a-

"You big as hell!" Some one shouted from the back of the class, trying to disguise their voice. The class laughed once again, and she even saw Aaquil chuckle a little. Ms. Graph stopped the madness in the room and sent her back to her seat, giving her a reassuring smile.

Minnie walked back to her seat with watery eyes and a broken heart.

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Should I continue? This wasn't really a chapter, kinda like a promo. Tell me what you think. Please comment, can not stress that enough.