Age Is More Than A Number : Erica and Cyn Story

Super.

"she said you always with yo gang switchin lanes in yo rari, you been had my number but still neva call me"

The alarm cuts on.

Erica wails out,"Ohhh my fucking god." She grabs her phone and throws it all the wall. Erica has always been known for having a bit of an anger problem. She sits up, yawns and gets ready to start her day, as a highschooler.

Woooo yay I get to deal with a bunch of dumb asses today. She thought to herself.

Erica was ALMOST the perfect person. She had perfect looks. Her life, not so perfect. She was everyone's favorite person, well, her friends atleast. She was skinny in the waist but she had curves in all the right places. She's in the 11th grade, 16 going on 17 next year.

She gets dressed and brushes her teeth. She usually never eats breakfast on a school day. She has trained her body to not eat until 3 o'clock.

She knocked on her mothers door.
"Mom, hurry up I'm ready to go to school." She said, sounding irritated. 2 minutes went by.
But her mom wasn't worried she rolled her eyes and took Erica to school.

*switches to Erica's POV*

I wave bye to my mom, and walk through the wonderful gates of hell, i mean school. I turn into the building and walk down the long, bland, white hallway like every other day. I walk into the classroom and all the people I talk to and don't talk to greet me. "Heyyy Ericaaaa." I didn't feel like saying hi so I just continue to my seat with my usual squad of friends. I get my hugs or whatever. 1st period is usually boring since everyone just got there, and we got this old ass teacher.

Me : I cannot stand this old bitch, ima set this bitches house on fire.

My friends burst into laughter, then my closest "friend" Cyn sits on my lap playfully and gives me a hug
Cyn : *pouts* I forgot to do the homework.
Me : You always forget the homework, what you want me to do about it?

Then she rolls her eyes and gets up, i was sad but i let her go. i decide to text her when she gets to her seat

(texting)
Me : do you want to copy my homework cry baby
Cyn 😏💚 : yeah big head
Me : you love my big headed ass tho
Cyn 😏💚 : lmao sure

my head aint even that big but whatever.

The next two classes go by, boring as usual, and finally we're at lunch. We chill by our usual spot, everyone's talking or on our phones, the usual.

I'm always on my phone all day. In class, at lunch, while I'm running my laps at p.e. All the kids be like Erica are you texting? And I'm all like yeah duh. But one reason is because I was texting my girlfriend.
She's not in highschool, she's actually a grown woman not a lot of people know about her.
       My friends know, but I never let anyone read our text messages, unless I screenshot a certain part to laugh about or something. But she's 25 and she's a model on the side. Our relationship is so difficult, especially with the age difference, but I love dating older people, its just much better, they know what they want and they're so.. Wait, Nevermind that thought. Anyway we've been dating for about two years now and I'm happy with her... kind of.

2:55 pm rolls over

I lied and told my mom that I was staying after school until 4 but really I asked my girlfriend to pick me up. Her name is Victoria but i call her Vic for short.

I was wearing my light blue cut off shorts and a black Adidas jacket with my hair parted down the middle and my Adidas originals.

I got in her black Mercedes CLA 250, and I leaned over to kiss her on the lips. I couldn't pull away from her lips, it was like I was a magnet. She smiled and tried to pull away but I grabbed her hand and her jaw and slid my tongue in her mouth earning a moan then I finally stopped. "Erica how was school baby?" She asked.

I couldn't even answer I was too busy looking her up and down. My baby was 5'7, Dominican and Black, and her curves could cure the blind. She had on nude Christian Louboutins and a tight nude color dress with her hair perfectly straight and her make up, Jesus. She had her natural look with her princess pink lipgloss. And not to mention her vanilla tasting lips and matching perfume that lit the entire car.

I was staring at her. "Erica!" Vic shouted at me. "Yes Cyn!? I'm listening!"

Oh shit did i really just call her Cyn.

Victoria : "excuse me?"

i stayed silent.

Victoria : "Um Erica, who the fuck is Cyn?!
Me : "No one, just one of my friends, i been arguing with her all day, sorry i just slipped."

i had to think of something quick, but by the tone in her voice i think its already too late.

Victoria : *sighs* "Erica you full of shit."

She switches gears and we finally pull away from the school. I reach to turn on the radio and Vic smacks my hand away. "Um, ow?" I say confused at why she would hit me.

She stops at the light and reapplies her lip gloss without answering me. I reach for the radio again and this time she smacks my face. "Victoria what the fuck." I say confused and highly annoyed.

Vic says,"Who are you cursing at?" I get quiet. She pulls the car over on a empty street. "Who are you cursing at." She raises an eyebrow at me, which turned me on honestly.
I used to be more dominant in the relationship but that changed and now she's much more aggressive.
I whisper, "Y.. You smacked me." She grabs my face and pulls it over to hers and she says,"I can do whatever I want to do to you, do you know why?" She stares deep into my eyes and i stay quiet. "Tell me why, now." She grips my face tighter the longer I take to answer, then she sets her hand on my thigh and she says, "I said, tell me why. Right now." I utter out the words, "Because you're .. You're daddy." I finally say embarrassed. Im soaked.

She finally let's go and continues to drive. But I still didn't understand. "Vic why did you smack me though." I ask slightly nervous. She gives me a strong look like she's about to kill me, then she says,"Because you're in trouble." I ask defensively,"FOR WHAT ?!"

Ugh I hated being in trouble with Victoria. I don't enjoy my punishments, well I do but, I can't.. Shit. It feels good but it feels wrong at the same time. I can't explain it exactly. Its like pleasure and pain, ugh I hated what she does to me. I can't even explain how i feel right now.

She sharpens her tone and looks at me, "Don't scream before I give you a reason to scream."
I knew exactly what that meant. Ugggh so annoying.
I calmed down and asked again. She said,"You forgot what you said to me on our text messages huh?" I had to remember. Shitttt. I thought to myself. Of course I don't remember, Vic and I sext all the time. Oops I mean text... No I mean sext.

"Oh shit Victoria." She looks at me worried. Then I say, "shhh." Its my mom calling, great. I answer.

Em : Erica
Me : Yes mom?
Em : I'm on my way to come pick you up right now, we're heading over to your abuelas.

"Alright, bye." I hang up sounding calm. But then I start freaking out a little.