Unlikely Outcomes

First Day of School Part 2

It was 20 minutes before school started at Birmingham Academy. The way it works on the first day is that everyone picks up a key in the front of the school depending on what grade that person is in. Then that person must find their locker before the bell rings. Once the bell rings, everyone should be in or already heading over to the gymnasium and sitting with their grade level. Fun tradition, when the freshmen don’t know where to go they nervously ask the older classmen for help. It’s cute I guess, unless the freshmen is a moron… Anyways we had driven into the driveway of the newly renovated Birmingham Academy of Technology and Arts or BATA home of the Trojans or , amongst the students and all senior faculty members, the Badass Trojans (BaT). Though Birmingham was charter school, they got a lot of donors who appreciated our work and successes.

As we continue into the driveway, the car stops in front my best friends, Ezekiel, Nate, Corey, Oscar Barnes or OB and secret boyfriend, the ever handsome and godlike, Vincent. Exiting the car with my sisters following me, we were bum rushed with ‘Hey’s and OMG and Where have you been’s,’ and hugs. Then we saw it, well her, Belinda or BeLin: tough as nails but gorgeous as ever, running up to us in a black 4in wedges, a tight knee high form fitting white off the shoulder dress, and a black chiffon vest flowing around her as she runs. Her dark brown hair wavy with thin raspberry streaks and her full lips painted with red lipstick. Reaching us she grabs my shirt and pulls me forward roughly.

“Where is she?” she growls, her voice angry but her expression calm.

“She was right behind us..” I look around and notice she’s gone, Lorena shrugs, “But she seems to have disappeared and nice to see you too BeLin.”

Calming down, she lets go of my shirt and hugs me and Lorena, then says, “I’m sorry Roman, it’s just I haven’t seen her ever since the end of April early May… not even on the last day of school. I just got worried is all.”

Her expression and voice was filled with sorrow, as Lorena held her waist and kissed her neck. I look into Vincent’s baby blue eyes with longing and he winks in return, I look back at Lorena and BeLin and sigh.

“We should go find her then,” I add, as BeLin brightens up more and nods. Turning her head towards Lorena, she puts her arm around Lorena’s shoulders and kisses the side of her head.

Walking up the school’s front steps, we are faced with four lines, one for each grade. We all get into the senior one and picks up some keys. After we got our keys, I went on my way to find my locker. When I found it, I opened it up and took out the stuff I had brought to decorate it, mostly pictures. But then I felt someone squeeze my ass. Not turning around I look to my left then my right and then peers around my locker door. And there stood Vincent, my ever so gorgeous boyfriend with killer blue eyes and short wavy blonde hair. Closing my locker I shook my  head and walk to the gym, 15 mins to spare. Vincent followed at a close distance behind me, every once and awhile grabbing or smacking my ass whenever no one was around. We were two rows of lockers away from the doors that lead to a small courtyard which lead to the gymnasium. I felt my waist being roughly pulled into one of the small courtyard entrances to the boy’s locker room.

Pulling me close and turning me around, he pushes me against the wall, back first, and unzips my jacket. Hastily, he unbuttoned my shirt, his hands slowly making their way down my chest to my hips. Grabbing the rim of my pants, he lifts me onto his knee. Which was bent just a little and just enough for our parts to have full access to one another's pieces, if positioned correctly. We were, so I rest my leg on top of his as he leaned in to kiss my lips roughly. I let out a small whimper as he began to grind on me, his bulge pressing up against mine slowly. I kissed him harder and tightened my arms around his neck bringing him closer. He groaned as I moaned in his mouth, our tongues welcoming each home to one another’s mouth. His grinding grew faster and with all the effort in the world I pushed him off of me. Sliding down to the bench beneath, I breathed heavily as he straddled my legs.