Chapter 1

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Dear Diary,                                                                                         Nov 4th

As Aaliyah's At Your Best (You Are Loved) played in the back ground as, I fell gently upon the king size bed. I was soon pinned down by a light brown athletic god, which long sandy brown dreads rained down upon my face. I rapped my legs around him, letting him know I was ready to take the roll coaster ride he was going to take me on. The feeling of his touch playing in my long dark brown hair to my arch to my back dimples. Holding me by my hips tight as he started leaving a trial of kisses down my body starting from my behind my ear which he knew was my spot. He looked me in my eyes and I felt his finger glide across my kitty. I couldn't help but think this was the beginning of him taking my innocence away from me. I took a deep gasp of life as his finger played with my g-spot. I was a sitting duck in his pond, he had me right where he wanted me. Moaning uncontrollable I knew it turned him on, because with every moan he went a little deeper. Soon his lips fell upon mine and my tongue danced with his in the most passionate way it made me wetter than before. Then from my lips he began kissing my neck, and my hands began to dance in his dreads which drove me insane with something which I think might be love or the sin of lust. Whatever it was I soon going to lose my precious virginity. "Do you trust me Laila?" He asked me as he kissed my forehead. And all I could do is shake my head yes.


"Get up Laila!!" My mom yelled waking me up from a wet dream.


"I'm up, I'm up, and I'm up GOSH! You don't have to yell mother." I yelled from the other side of the door.


I looked at my phone and understood why my mom was yelling so much. I had

only 20 minutes to get myself ready and out the door.


"Mom why didn't you wake me up earlier, I'm going to be late!" I said running around my run looking for a clean uniform shirt.


I grabbed my phone and texted my partner in crime Jasmine to tell her I was going too late.


"Where is my left shoe at? I am going to miss my damn bus!" I scared from the kitchen.


"Watch you fucking mouth and it's by the door, now get out before that bus leave you again." She yelled from her bed.


"Alright, I love you mommy. I'm outty 3000" I said running down the street to the cheese bus.


I see all my loud mouth friends out the window to me to hurry my ass up.


"Good Morning" I said to the bus driver as I fell in the seat next to my crazy ass best friend.


"Damn bitch, you need to set an alarm or something. This late shit everyday isn't cute!" She said tapping my forehead.


"Calm down trick! I'll be on time tomorrow." I told her and the rest of my loud mouth bunch.


I turned to the window as I put my headphones on and started bumping to Juicy J. Then my phone started to vibrate my pocket. It was text message from my baby.

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