Chapter Three
-As A Teen-
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::Lunch Time that same Day::
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Now that its lunch time after just being eaten out by that nigga, I slowly made my way down to the cafeteria to get some food. I realized that orgasms much like the one I just had, really takes it out of me. Now I just feel weak in the knees and these flights of stairs wasn't helping.
Picking up my tray with chicken nuggets and tater tots, I grabbed a strawberry milk and stepped out of line. Now looking into the lunchroom full of kids, I sitting a familiar face stand out to me from the crowd. A bruised face that is.
I walked down the aisle and passed by a couple my friends. They flagged me down to come sit with them but I was on a mission.
"Yo D, where you going?" Damon asked, pulling my arm as I walked by.
"To go make a new friend, I'll see y'all later though" I said, declining his offer.
"Aight, I need to talk to you though whenever you get the chance"
"Text me" I simply said and proceeded to the half empty table a few feet away.
The girl looked at me with her purple eye and a bandaid across her nose, griting on me as I took the seat across from her. "Hey" I smiled.
"What....the fuck are you doing here?"
"Talking to you, if that's okay. It is a free country" I opened up my milk carton.
"So now you're just going to talk to me? Like you didn't just cause my face to look like this days ago" she pointed to her bruises angrily.
"I'm sorry..." I said apologizing sincerely.
"Fuck you.."
"Awe, how sweet" I smiled again and ate one of my nuggets in front of her.
"Since you won't move, then I will" She stood to her feet, preparing to actually move.
I stopped eating to stop her. "Okay look, I'm just trying to be nice for a change. I'm sorry for fighting you, but if I can recall....you challenged me"
"I did and I lost. So just.... leave me alone" she said, really making me feel like a bully.
"–But I just wanna be friends now and get over this. I'm not a bad heartless person okay, I really am sorry"
She sighed and thankfully sat back down. "What do you want from me?"
"Let's just talk, first and start over. I'm really sorry about hurting you" I leaned over to rub her bruised cheek.
"Don't touch me. I do not go that way number one" she pushed my hand off. "Number two, and fine. We can talk"
I smiled. "What's your name?"
"Olivia"
"Pretty.." I said, still smiling.
"And you are?"
"Diynara, or just Diya for short"
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ChickLitHe sighed lowly to himself. "I love you too though" "You don't..." I replied. "Why don't you believe me?" "Because you screamed it to me Jay, right after we conceived our daughter. I will never forget that...." I looked at him with tears pouring dow...
