The Overcoming Amendment: How It All Began

Chapter 8

Amber stood outside looking at girls with big, bubble butts, grind on tatted, young niggas. Amber saw a girl that looked her age, wearing a bra with jeans, and high heels. Amber shook her head to the scene. She remembered what Jojo told her in the car, on the way to the party. In Amber eyes, all these people looked either happy, or satisfied with what they do, and their life. Amber compared her life to the other young girls that looked 11 years old to 23 years old. She envy, and desired their happiness. A young boy came up to Amber. He looked about 16, with a tattoo on the right corner of his chest.

"What's up?" the boy said coming to Amber.

"Hey." Amber said looking at his cute ass.

"I see you here looking all lonely, and shit.' the boy sat by Amber.

"Well, i was dragged here by my cousins." Amber rubbed her arm.

"Who they is?" he asked.

"Ashley and Shanti." Amber replied.

"Oh, Ash and Shan, they kinda known out here." he said.

"They must be invited everywhere then." she raised both her eyebrows.

The boy laughed. "What's yo name, lil mama?"

"Amber, but eveyone one calls me Ambi." Amber was interested in all he had to say.

"I'm Marvin, but everyone calls me Marvin."

Amber giggled, at his goofyness. "I'm turning 12 in two weeks, and you?"

Marvin chuckled. "Well, i'm 13, going on 14, in about 2 months."

"Damn, Marty-Mar!" Amber said suprised.

"What's up? And I'm diggin' the name, though." he laughed.

"Nothing. I just thought you was 'round 16, the way you walking 'round here." Amber looked him up and down.

"You lookin' kinda good in them jeans, ma." Marvin leaned in, and put his arm around her.

"Thank you, so are you. You a virgin?" she asked.

"Nahh, you?" he asked back.

"Yes. I'm getting a lil bored just sitting here, let's go dance." Amber suggested.

Amber went to the grass on the front yard, and began shaking her medium sized butt to Booty Too Fat.  Marvin went behind her and grabbed her waist. She began bouncing, shaking, moving, pop-lock-and-dropping. Marvin loved the sensation growing in his pants. He watched her do her thang, then got back on her. She felt his dick get hard, and while dancing, she remembered how them other big booty hoes was dancing. Amber thought they had nothing on her twerking skills. She turned around, and placed her mid section on his thigh, and he did the same. They started bumping, and grinding, and some other little girl got jealous because Amber stole that young hoe crush. Amber wrapped her arm around his neck, as Marvin grabbed, and tapped her ass softly. He kissed her neck, and Amber felt a little weak. He then, licked her neck as if he was eating her out. Amber giggled, but loved it. She knew what she was doing, was wrong for a soon to be 12 year old, but if doing those things was going to bring her some type of satisfaction towards her life, then hey...

"Why you laughin'?" Marvin asked.

"Nothing. It tickles." she said hugging him close.

"Ahh, so you ticklish?" he said in a sexy tone.

"Whatever, Marty-Mar!" she pulled back, and went to go get a plate of food. He watched her walk away, then went to go chill with other people.

Jojo saw Amber, and went to see what's up. "Hey, girl."