"Fat people got fat problem,"
Tessa Married George, a young lady who is pretty, smart and independent have developed a great social experience with others. She's really friendly and could be a little sarcastic. Everyone likes her as a friend, mate...
Well my plan of getting back to him was going extremely smooth, until about 4 am, my mom turned the music off. "What the heck are you doing? Tyna wake up our neighbors?" She walked away from my room with a big slam of a door. I would prefer 'neighbor' to be exact mom. Anyway, she wasn't home till 4 'cause she had this psychology shit thing where I don't give a shit about. My mom basically an ex-mentalist she was awesome back then. I use to watch her on TV performing live, but she recently retired after the divorce. My dad is a bitch.
At school:
During Math, Alaxander kept his eyes close to me constantly and he kept yank and yanking all day long. I felt pity for him but, at the same time, I'm not. He needs to know something, if he messes with me, he gonna get it. When our class finally over, I walked out of the door then stright to the library. I dropped my bag down to one of the chair that lay 5 feet away from Tobby. I searched for the book I needed while my eyes kept glancing at Tobby. He was two blocks away from me and I creep on him thru the empty spaces between books and shelves.
I didn't wanna say hi or anything so I took my books and return to my herd and started reading it. Is not like i don't have the balls to say hi to him, its just I don't have the courage too.
Anyhow, when I was focusing reading, well more like stalking; someone shocked me from the back making me strangled. Guess who, it is , Alaxander. I was so shocked that my body can't move at all. He moved his body and sit right in front of me, like literally in front. I turned back and continued 'pretending' reading my book. He just stared at me like i was his next meal. Well he gonna get fist if he asked for wings. I put down the book that I was reading, after he kept annoyed me by poking my ball pan on my right hand. He looked at me and I looked at him like we were each other meal. So I pursuit first. Well diary, the conversation goes like this.
"can i help you?" I asked with my face real annoyed.
"yes," he said with his rough manly voice that could melt everyone's heart. But not this one baby.
I raised my eyebrow. "why did you turn on the moran 5 songs fucking loud last night? i cant sleep for like 5 hours!"
I replied with a smirked "and that's my problems?" He was silence for a while then debate back with more hashing voice.
"Yeah, I could report you to the citizen disturbance where my fucking fat bitch neighbor disturbed my life!" He was really mad, but unfortunately for his selfishness, I too, have a dark side.
I just response "so, why didn't you report?"
"i... I don't wanna awake my parents. So stop doing that or I'll report you." He gave me a cynical smile.
" Well you know what man-whore, I should report you too," I returned the smile.
"Oh yeah, by doing what," he asked.
"By disturbing your 10 feet neighbor with your moaning sound and your girl orgasms shit that makes me feels like I'm leaving next to a whore house, I could report you for HIV or something, " i raise my eyebrows up and down making him felt annoyed of me.
"Listen here DUFT;..this means war, fat ass," he spokes that then disappeared. I guess I did make him felt annoyed. And what the fuck is DUFT?
Home:
As I was doing my homework peacefully on my bed, I suddenly hear a sound of a car been parked. I stoked to my window that and into my neighbor's window and their house. The house was empty that time. The light was on, on Alaxander's room. I saw him throw away his car key on the desk and laid down on his dark blue bed. I should really stop stalking my neighbor and finish up my work. As I was about to move, my flash of eyes caught him stripping off his cloth. That hot smoking body, makes my nerves getting out of control, and it also has turned the temperature in my room, up high. I was sweating on my forehead as he stripped down his jeans.
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Bam.
The door was open and mom came in. She caught me looking at my neighbor. She didn't say anything, she just came in and take my laundry and stand on the side of the door. (I was rushing back to my bed when my mom came in, by the way)
"You should really go talk to him, he seems nice," my mom said with her hands holding a bucket full of dirty laundry.
"Mom, nice is not a good word," mom laughed and walked away. I was hesitated to watch again so I didn't. And I wish I could.
*** hey you guys... I'm so sorry for not updating this story for like a long time... I was really busy with exam and stuff...
I would really appreciate if you guys would share my story to your friends at school or on social media.. it would mean a world to me if you do that...
