Poetry

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"Ms. Johnston you need more creative writing cores if you to continue " "what kind of creative writing?" "poetry" She handed me my new schedule. I walked off.

Poetry class, room 408c. I walk in there. only 7 kids not including me. I sat in the back not talking to no one. normally I'm not antisocial but shit I don't want no lame ass friends. what was the teachers name, oh yeah Mr. Dublin. He was pretty young for a teacher, around 28 years old. He was white with light brown hair. "Ay Mr.Dublin what I'm supposed to be doing" "write a poem"

I pulled out a pencil and paper and got started.

What is love,
A Pain in disguise,
A new life on the rise,
An expected surprise,
A maze full of lies,
Or is it the key to happiness.

I laid my head down when I finished it. I noticed that the captain of the wrestling team. What he doing wouldn't Mr. popular be in a different class. I don't know man. It's non of my business. He sat on the right of me. I think how name was Kenny. He tapped me on his shoulder. "Ay beautiful, you got a pencil" "no but I got a pen." "Let me use it" "aight" I handed him the pen.

Mr. Dublin started talking. "Today in class I want you to find a partner. Go to page 236 and you and your partner choose one of those topics and write a conflictual poem which must include one examples metaphor, one examples personification, must also be narrative and have 11 lines with an illustration. Now you my find a partner"

Kenny looked over at me. "Wanna be partners" "whatever" he scooted his chair over her and open the literature book to the page. "Well we could do love" he was tryna flirt. "Ok I grabbed a piece of paper and a pen and got started. He was looking over my shoulder. He put his arm around my waist. "I got an idea how bout we have a conversation between a girl and boy were the boy tryna convenes her to go out with him." "Ain't, that's pretty good and you know what's also good moving your hand from the spot it's at so we can get to work." "Aight lil' mama lets get started"

You're a soft rose that easily bruised
The unloyal boys u seem to choose
I hug and greet you
But I can't never meet you
Because you always deny my request

I look at him and look at me
Boy I don't want you can't you see
You buy me this and buy me that
I got a man so please step back
I'm not tryna be rude cause you are I nice guy

My love cries your and whimpers of pain
My love is unstable my love is insane
But when you come around everything changed

We got an awesome grade put he said that was only part one. He said part two was to he done for home work.

We planed for him to come ova to his place to work on it. We traded numbers and he walked my to lunch. There we meet kasidy and we traded hugs. "Ooh timia" she had a smirk on her face "you got a new bae" "yep timia is all mine" he pulled me on his lap and kissed my cheek. Then Mr Moore walked over "Ay no PDA". I sat in the chair next to him.

Noah agreed to babysit Rome while I got work on home work with Kenny. I jumped on my bike and headed but first I had to get gas. I filled up the engine and grabbed a brunch of snacks.

When I got over there I meet his mom. "Oh Kenny your finally got a girlfriend." She hugged me "hi my name is Debra and what is yours" I answered "timia" "oh well Kenny is up in his room, the first door on the right" she pointed up stairs and I followed the direction. I walked in and all he had on was his boxers. "Oh hey baby girl." "Hey Kenny" he leaned in for a kiss and pushed him back. "Bruh I'm taken" "by who" "my baby daddy" "oh well he aint got to know" "hey go put some clothes" "only if you take some off" "nigga you thirsty" "I'm not thirsty I just wanna be yo next baby daddy" "ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm let's get to work"

"Come sit down" he pulled me on his lap. "Okay then. Mr Dublin said draw a picture that interprets your poem" "well you dah artist in this couple."we're not a couple" "well kiss me and make it offial" "see about that" I hopped of his lap. "It's aight bae. I just want a kiss." He stood up and grabbed me by the waist.

"I don't know if you remember me cause I changed my name last year but in 7th grade and done of 8th grade you went out with a boy named Austin but he moved" "no way Austin" I took a good look at him and I can see it.

They say you true love was in seventh grade with you but I couldn't believe it. I hugged him as tight as I can. "I missed you Ti." His hand made its way from my hip too my upper thigh. "Now that I got you around my finger lets get to work.

He pulled me back on his lap after he sat down. He sat with his arm around my stomach. I could feel his boner though his boxers. "Um Kenny" "yeah" "your hard as fuck do you need to jack that off" "nah cause you gon suck" "no no I'm good plus we need to get to work"

"Ay can you show some kind of love to it." "No I think it's better to you know, get to work." I hopped off his lap and went to get some paper. I turned around and oh shit. I tried not to look down but it can feel it on my leg. "Ay Kenny think your lil friend got loose" "nah it just going out to play" "omg wat do I got to do to calm yo thirsty ass down" he grabbed my hand and he laid back in the bed. He pulled me up and motioned my hand the directions. I was nervous at first but it's just like what I do with Noah just his is bigger. He pushed my head towards it. "Nigga I don't suck dick" he pushed harder forcing it to hit my face.

I open my mouth and hoped for the best. He groaned "yasss girl go harder" I kept going then he came. "It aight just swallow it" I almost threw up but I did. He pulled me back and laid me beside him. He laid he head in my shoulder and cuddled with me. He slipped my bra off. "Woah there lets not go further than we've already gone. " He squeezed my titties.

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