Something Different 🌻

|Meeting Lucas 🥥|

Disclaimer🚨: This book was written in 2015 and has been being worked on since then. It needed to be taken down and fixed for major errors. It's not my best work but it's my first book and I spent a lot of time on it. So, I've decided to finally complete it and re-publish it. ❤️ I hope you guys enjoy it.

Niylah Ja'nae Säntiago 🍍

" You like that shit, huh?" Jrey whispered in my ear.

I moaned in response as his fingers slowly pentrated in and out of my pearl.

" I need an answer babygirl" he mumbled.

" Ouu, Yes please don't stop Jrey" I moaned out slowly biting my bottom lip.

"That's all I needed to hear" he winked and disappeared between my legs making my eyes roll back in pure ecstasy.

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6:45 a.m. Niylah's home

I jumped out of my sleep and frantically looked around at my surroundings.

I was in my bedroom, all alone. It was just a dream.

This was the third time this week to be exact that I've had the same reoccurring dream about him.

Jrèymond Sanders, I've had the biggest crush on him since 9th grade but I never got the chance to express my feelings for him because something or someone always got in the way.

I wasn't too pressed about it anymore. It wasn't like it actually mattered if his hoes or anyone else were in the way because I'm not his 'Type.'

Him and all the other highschool boys go for the typical well known females. Plus I've noticed If it's fake boobs and ass they're all for it. leaving girls like me out out of their site and off the radar.

I have Natural Blonde and Brown luscious curls on top of my head which is most of the time unmanageable, so I leave it in its natural state.

I also have huge breast that I honestly believe is too big for my body and a medium real ass.

I like to believe that I'm an attractive female. I'm not insecure at all but I believe every female has that moment when they feel ugly as fuck, or feel like the baddest bitch ever.

I was taken from my thoughts as I realized my mother Te'Ya was calling my name.

I ran my fingers through my hair before responding, this dream had honestly ruined my morning.

"Yea ma!" I waited patiently only to receive no response

" Mom?" once again no response, meaning she wanted me to get up and come to her.