White Lie

Prologue

Omniscient

Jazra finished putting her nude heels on and surveyed herself in her bedroom mirror. She bit on her bottom lip nervously, today was her 16th birthday and her best friend Tatiana suggested they should sneak into the night club to celebrate. Of course being the virtuous girl she is, Jazra was reluctant until she was basically forced. She glanced at the clock which read 11:39PM and back at the mirror, taking in her royal blue lattice bodycon dress.. Her makeup matched her dress and her curls stayed popping. The dress hugged her many curves tightly, she was the true definition of a slim thick natural beauty.
Jazra stood at 5'4 and was curvy all round. She always wore her hair in it's natural state, sitting just past her shoulders. Her natural glow lighted up rooms along with her deeply engraved dimples and big chocolate brown orbs. She was a beautiful independent black queen that unfortunately could not yet embrace her nutmeg-skinned beauty.

"C'mon babes, you know you looking peng and dat, let's go." Tatiana called.
"Yeah." Jazra replied
"And relax today it's your fucking birthday, turn up, buss a whine and steal a couple man, yeah."
"Yeah." She laughed.

The two girls left Jazra's house and got into their über they had called earlier.
It arrived at the night club only around 35 minutes later. As soon as they stepped out, all eyes were on them. The duo payed no attention to the stares as Tatiana walked casually to the front of the line while Jazra followed shortly, amused at her friends connections.

"Aye Junky, let us through." She said confidently.
"Cool, pass through. Don't drink any alcohol or I'm snaking to your cousin though." He warned.
Her cousin owned the club so she came here often in exchange for babysitting every now and then.
Tatiana simply grinned for Junky to shake his head in return.

15 minutes later and their whole squad had arrived. Well Tatiana's whole squad. Jazra was only really close with 3 of them including Tatiana. She didn't trust the rest of them or just didn't fuck with them like that. Either way, she felt uncomfortable with them around but she didn't want to tell that to Tatiana. Knowing her best friend she knew there would be a huge argument if she did.
After a while the poor girl got tired of hearing about the 2 transfer students coming from America. She left the group and went to sit in front of the bar in her own.

"Hennessy with some coke." The waiter sat the drink in front of the 16 yr old.
"Er, wrong person, I didn't order this." Jazra stated.
"Actually it's from the young man over there in the V.I.P area. He also asked you to come over." And with that, the waiter left.

Jazra's P.O.V

I stared down at the drink contemplating if I should drink it or not. I mean I'm a smart girl so I know that I shouldn't except things from strangers but at the same time I probably won't come to a club again, it really wasn't my scene but I wanted to have the full experience. I quickly glanced at the man who sent it, he didn't look too shady and he looked only about 18 or 19 anyways. I suppressed the sense I had left and gulped the drink down in one shot. It burned in my throat and had a tangling sensation as well. My face screwed in disgust as I heard laughter coming from the V.I.P area. Curiosity took over me as I approached the man who bought me the drink after slyly jumping over the rope. There he sat on a red, suede chair.

"Your first time drinking Hennessy?" He asked, smiling. The first thing i noticed was his deep baritone American voice. You never really found Americans in south-east London, especially my area - Thamesmead. couldn't really see him properly due to the lighting but I noticed one dimple on the left cheek, above his small sized beard. I couldn't determine if he was brownskin or darkskin though, not that it mattered.

"Yeah, it really surprised a bitch." my speech was ever so slightly slurred.
He laughed sexily once again so I couldn't help but grin as wide as the Cheshire Cat. At that moment, Mr Pattern's chicken and bread came on.
"My fuckinggg tunnne!!" I shouted not giving a damn. The mans face showed that he was unfamiliar with music in London.
"Come dancccceee don't be a pusssy" I said dragging him up, boldly. At this moment I was convinced it was the drink and I really didn't give a fuck. The mysterious man surprised me as he stood up reaching around 6'1, towering over my 5'4. Once we were on the dance floor I started whining on him. He seemed to know at least this part and start controlling my whine. Shortly after, he started dry humping me and I could feel myself starting to get horny. I can remember me kissing on his neck, heck, kissing on a boys neck for the first time and I also remembered being pulled into a room upstairs from the V.I.P section.
Memories from then on we're very vague.
The only bits left in my memory was clothes flying, a very big dick, a painful but bearable pain then me throwing up on whoever that man was t-shirt. He left the room and i blacked out from there.

I woke up and looked at the time, it was only 1:20 which meant I probably napped for about 20 minutes but they boy wasn't inside the room. Although I vomited, there was still some evident alcohol in my system. I turned my head when I heard the door being open, I can just about see a tall figure that I make out to be the man.
"Where have you been?" I asked impatiently while standing up. I walk up to him nude, eyes half closed and proceed to nibble on his neck again.
"Err, ex-" his voice sounded a bit off but it was probably the Henny playing with mecovered his fine American Express lips and pushed him onto the bed, falling on top.......

I woke up for the second time but this time in the room on my own. The sight of dried up blood caused me to groan. I had really lost my virginity yesterday.
I quickly used the bathroom inside the room and left through the door. Down the staircase there was no one in the club. Running, I slipped out the club entrance.
Turning on my phone, I checked to see 7 missed calls and 5 messages from Tatiana. I set a reply saying I was ok and then called a cab to my house.

As expected, no one was at home. My mum worked all hours, cleaning in hope to bring in some money to pay for our needs and rent, I don't need my father and my older brother was always on the street on his "grind". Sighing, I dropped my keys on the kitchen counter and went upstairs to my room for a nap.
Before drifting off I made sure to reflect on what I had yesterday. I had lost my virginity to a stranger and I don't even know if he had used a condom! It was to big of a risk to get caught with a pregnancy test, after all my mum was African. I would just have to wait for any signs of pregnancy, hopefully not though.

If only I knew about the days to come, that one day led to so much.... danger...lies...one little white lie was all it needed.