"Phabi, you know I hate to write. Fuck, why do you think I dropped out of Highschool? But I made you a promise. I promised I'd do anything to make you happy. And if that means writing you a story then so be it. My little Edgar Allen Poe." I began re...
"Ooh, Chris is gonna flip shit when he sees you!" Mel playfully shoved my shoulder while I toyed with my tendril.
Today is a very prestigious day in Barbados. Cropover, an event celebrated by many. This particular portion of cropover is the festival parade. The most enthralling even by far. It had been a little over a week since the occurrence of my virginity being taken. I've been feeling extremely light and rejuvenated ever sense. That most definitely was the best occurrence between us as a whole. The way his lips grazed upon my skin, how his fingertips danced within me, how his orbs ogled into my hazy ones. How his beautiful golden elongated organ invaded places I thought were private. Taking my innocence with his sweet nothing type whispers. The literal feel of our melanin chaffing one another. How—
"What you over there thinkin' about Phabi?" Mel questioned, messing with her heap of hair.
"What you talkin' about?" I quizzed defensively.
"You been zoning out since you got back from the weekend with Chris. And you been glowin' too. You got some dick." Nicki smirked.
"Bitch, you lost your virginity and you ain't tell me?!" Mel shoved me almost causing me to tarnish my makeup.
"We did not have sex guys."
"You a fuckin' lie. Because when Austin took my virginity, I was grinning and having flashbacks and glowing like a fucking highlighter just like you are. Shit, I still have flashbacks to a couple nights ago." Nicki bent over shaking her hips.
Mel and I erupted in laughter at her being impregnated, attempting to drop like its hot in her headdress.
"Still, it wasn't sex. We didn't have sex guys. We made love." I bit at my bottom lipstick covered lip.
They both rallied me up questioning me about so many things I couldn't quite hear a clear question to answer.
"Slow down! One at a time!"
"Bitch, how was it?!" Nicki questioned.
"I swore I saw the light, Jesus and Momma J were waiting for me at the golden gates. My name was being written in the Lamb's Book of Life. I promise you!"
"Oh my god! It was that good?" Mel quizzed.
"Words couldn't describe." I riposted.
"I'll be right back, you guys finish getting ready." Nicki announced waddling out of the bathroom of my room.
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Situating my waist chain around my lower torso, I saw a flash go off reflecting off the mirror.
"You bitches look too good to have not taken a picture. Get used to that today, there will be loads of them being taken." Nicki smiled.
