A Stripper's Lifestyle

Chp. O5.

*2 Days Later*

•Asia•

I'm in class bored as fuck, I'm rather irritated because Malak isn't in here. He's in Spanish II right now, and I'm here in Advanced Physics. But, we're texting constantly I'm surprised the teacher hasn't caught me yet. But, I am in the back of the class with Erica. She's texting Benny, and it's adorable. They look good together. My bestie is a mixed girl, she has a white/Latina mother, a full dark skinned father, and she loves darkskin boys. She doesn't do white guys not being racist at all, she just loves black guys. Me, I love both light or dark, I'd date a white boy but I'm into light and dark ones.

"Asia, what we finna' do after school?" Erica asked me. I just shrugged my shoulders, and then looked at an incoming text from Malak. He's suppose to be doing his poster board, and it's for some project in there. Instead, he's texting me getting off track. But, when I remind him of it he always says fuck it.

Malak😍💋🤓: Man, I don't wanna be in this class right now.

Me: I know you don't, I wanna leave this one. Mr. Callahan is working my nerves.

Malak😍💋🤓: Wanna skip real quick?

Me: Idc.

"Mr. C.?" I asked raising my hand. He stopped his glance at the computer screen, and then looked my way.

"Yes Asia?" He said getting up. I got my passes out, and then wrote my name, date, time, and where I was going down. Then walked up to the front while people worked on their assignment.

"I need to use the bathroom please?" I said handing him my pass. He gave me a small smile, and then wrote his signature down on it. Then handed it right back to me, I looked back and told Erica watch my shit. She nodded "ok" and then I walked out. I seen Malak leaned on the lockers right next to the class. I chuckled at him and we began walking.

"How's his class?" He asked me. I rolled my eyes at it, and then bit my lip.

"Mr. C. is really annoying. I took a nap for at least 15 minutes, and then got up to work at the lab stations. Sat back down cause he said I was being rude, and then started texting you. Now I'm "using the bathroom" to him, but skipping with you." I told him.

"You know you look good as hell today right?" I blushed at that statement, and then I hid my face. I have a feeling I'm red as a tomato. He lifted my head and looked at me, I looked in his eyes and smiled. He pulled me close to him so we were chest-to-chest. His finger ran across my lips, and then he kissed me! I was hopping he'd do that. Our lips moved in sync and I got into it, just by wrapping my arms around his neck. He had me by the waist and the kiss deepened. Once the kiss was over his forehead rested upon mine. "That was...something else. I hope to give you more of those in the future." He said.

I smiled again and then he intertwined our fingers. We walked for a little while longer, and then before I walked away he pulled me back. He pulled me by the waist again, and gave me a kiss again. I blushed and then felt a smack on the ass walking away. I looked back at him, he chuckled, and then I walked into class.

"Girl, what happened with going to the bathroom? You had a full layer of lipgloss on, and now it's barely anything there. You were with someone...weren't you?" Erica asked me. I just blushed again and sat down. "Who the hell was yo' high yellow ass with?" She asked me, I just had to look at her. She got a lot of damn nerves calling me high yellow, bitch you yellow too!