Tonto

3

After closing the door, we walked down the hall to the entree of the living room. Hanging our jackets on the hooks along the hallway, my stomach dropped with nervousness. How was I going to explain to Melody, that our math teacher, Mr. Lance palmed his meaty member just moments after I left the room.

Taking a seat in what I called 'the grandfather' chair, Melody look up at me itching to hear what happen.

"Well, c'mon, spill whatever tea that's got you all in a twist." Smiling at my best friend, I drop my backpack at the foot of the couch and plopped down on the couch. Looking at her crazy with a smile glued to my face, I sighed. A giggle escaped her mouth. "Damn girl, whatever you got to say has got yo panties wet." She said only to burst into a howling laughter after I gave her a horrifying look.

"Melody please, you are too much for me sometimes." I groan before stretching out on the couch. "So you know Mr. Lance kept me after class." I stated before leaning halfway off the couch to get some candy from the bowl on our coffee table.

"Yes, yes. Go on and toss me one of those." She demanded with her hands out. Tossing her a couple of chocolates, I continued my story.

"Okay so he said he was worried about me and asked if everything was okay..." I said rolling my eyes at her basically fangirling in her sit.

"I told him I was fine and then my brother called blabbing some nonsense and I ended up handling that and push my phone in the pocket of my backpack. Then we talked, I said I had to go and I left. Once I was outside, I remembered you were coming over so I reached for my phone, but come to find out there's a hole in that pocket. So that means my phone was in Mr. Lance's class on the desk. So I sprint my way up the stairs and walk down the hall. Girl tell me why right before I got to the door I could hear him groaning." I said rubbing a hand down my face. My face was so hot but thank the God I wasn't light at all.

"Bih! Don't stop." Melody said now leaned in munching harshly on her candy. Giggling I sat up.

"Girl, I peeked into the classroom and this man was palming his slong right there in the classroom." Gasping loudly Melody, fell from her seat screaming.

"I know you fucking lyin!!!" She said on the floor shaking her head.

"Mel, my hand on the bible truth." I said now laughing with her.

"So was it for you? Them tight ass jeans got Ellis feeling some type of way." She said crawling her way to the couch.

"I think it was, he was all like, 'fuck Ellis, she's a student' like okayyyy." I said snapping.

"No fucking way. Our teacher has got the hots for you. I knew yo panties was wet." She said laughing again.

"Shut up Melody, they are not." I said rolling my eyes at her. "But girl I had to pretend, I ain't see none of that.  So I tiptoed back down the hallway and yelled Mr. Lance then ran down the hallway. I looked in and he all clear, books in one hand, backpack over the other shoulder, but girl..." I said flopping back on the couch with my hand over my forehead  "That shlong was tightly pressed against the left side of his jeans. Like fuck me..." I said bucking my eyes at her. 

Shaking her head, she laughed at me.

"So what's he packing?  He already a brute. Shit I can see it now,  he'll have you bent over yo kitchen table with his fist in the afro." She said smirking. My best friend was a freak but so was I. Shivering slightly from the intense image she planted in my head, I grimaced.

"I'm not telling yo freaky ass nothing else. Just know I was gone with the wind." I said laying back down.

"No no no, we still got homework to do so let's get to it. And I got to tell you, Clark had me on some bullshit today." She said before, standing up  and walking over to get her back from the wall. Sighing I realized that it was getting late and we still had some work to do.