She's Lit (Urban) [ON HOLD]

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"Ma, I swear I wasn't doing anything dumb! Just hanging out with the twins and Auburn a-and we were jus--"

"Smoking weed? Having sex? Tahzia, you better not be having sex," She chastised. I looked at her and rolled my eyes. My mother had to have known I wasn't having sex. "Ma, you know I'm not having sex," yet, "I just fell asleep on his couch after we watched a movie. And I wasn't smoking weed, some of Auburn's friends were," I lied. I needed her to think I was a good girl.

She sighed.

"Hmm. God, T. I'm not about to ground you, but only because I trust you. But there is Saturday school today at your school. I want you to go and get some extra time in. That's your punishment for not calling me," My mother said. Bullshit.
-~*~-

"T, you still a virgin ain't ya? Lucky been talking bout yo shit all day. He say he wanna fuck ya," Max said. I thought me and Maria got it through to him not to talk to me. I kept my head down. See this Saturday school was for all the bad ass kids who have detention or some shit.

"I shoal would. Her pussy just seem like that shit would taste good. T you tryna fuck? I'll hit yo shit from the back," Was Lucky's response. Lucky was the school quarterback. And a pretty boy nigga who just didn't care. He was the supposed shit. Until he got caught smoking loud, and got kicked off. Somehow he rectifying himself by coming here every Saturday.

I kept my head down, doing my work. It was best not to talk back. "I would straight grind on that ass hella hard. Her shit gone be hollin when I'm done. She ain't gone be able to walk," Lucky and his little friends laughed. I wish South was here. Lucky walked up, squatting down to my level. Where was the teacher like the fuck? "You finna let me hit?" He whispered. I swear I almost punched him in the face. But someone beat me to it.

I looked up to see South my muhfuckin hero. He pulled Lucky by the back of his collar. Lucky stumbled in his crouched position and fell on his ass. "Y'all asses hella loud. Need to learn how to stay quiet, especially when there's a class across from you," South said sarcastically as he grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the class. I almost tripped. Once we were standing a little farther from that class, he placed his plump lips on mine. He quickly grabbed my butt, before I could stop him. He started french kissing me and pinned me against the lockers with my legs wrapped around his waist. The bell rang.

When he pulled away he smiled. "I'm surprised you didn't go off on him," He said huskily. "Me too." I hadn't realized until we pulled away, that there was a small crowd. Black people stood around gushing or being pissed. "GOALS NIGGA GOALS," Is what one girl said. "NAH BRUH HOW DID SHE EVEN PULL HIM?!" Another girl said. "NOOO HOW DID HE PULL HER?!" A dude said. Okay.

I hated crowds, especially judgey ones. I hid behind South and leaned my head against his back. This is going to be the talk of the school. South turned his head towards me to catch a glimpse of my face. After that he shooed away the crowd. "Damn stalkers. How did all of them even get here?" He mumbled.

"Let's leave and not tell my mama shit," I smiled when he nodded. We hurriedly walked to South's car so we wouldn't get caught. I had just thought about how I would get home after school. If I had to take the bus, I was definitely going to be annoyed by Lucky again. Thank God for South.

The drive only took about 10 minutes and we were at his gigantic house. We walked straight to his huge room, ignoring all the pairs of toys on the floor. Double everything. South sat on his bed and lied down. He looked tired. And it smelled like weed. Everywhere I go. I looked around, taking in the dark blue walls and the king sized bed. It was a nice room.