Recap
"Says the one with two dicks and discombobulated as it comes" Rolling my eyes as I open my text book. She got quiet and just looked down as she opened her book as well.
Coming here when I could be watching my idol on TV irritates me. At first, I was being trying to be nice but ,as usual, that shit don't work. People only notice me when I'm bold and not being nice and sympathetic. She didn't answer my calls or text so it's back to square one. We've been sitting here for an hour as she finishes up her part and mine.
To be real with you, when she is focused and driven, it's KIND of cute. Her facial features are so soft and I didn't know her hair was down til it flowed softly across her face as she flips the page. I've been watching her for the last couple of weeks and she seems to be kind for own good and should not be here because she can't handle it. Maybe somewhere like Cali or something where people are more open minded.
This town will drain you once you are drawn in if you are baby cub. I didn't mean to hurt her but I had to or else I'll be like her and I don't need that to be the highlight of my high school years.
I hate her because she is real and has nothing to lose by choice but I can't be real not by choice.
Recap over
And that is what happened in One Night
Erica Point of view
I watch her more and more each week. The more I listen to her, the more I hate for treating the way I have treated her. Once I got past the silent treatment and learned to not say what is on my mind, I grew to get to know her. Unfortunately she is starting to grow on me, so I push her away. She loves to sleep and eat alot if she could, watch the big bang theory lot, which explains how she talk and act, her favorite color is nude because it's sexy but not trashy, and her favorite pet is a dog. She can talk alot if she is happy, and does a happy dance when she gets food in her system.
Her condition is rare and it is her biggest insecurity. She cries at the fact that she can't be normal and hates when it is hard. To be real with you, she feels stuck and wants god to take it away if it don't take her. It's our project day and I am now at the dance studio silently watch her move her body like she has no limbs.
I wanna know who mothafuckin' representin' in here tonight
Hold on, hold on
I keep lettin' you back in (lettin' you back in)
How can I, explain myself?
Care for me, care for me, you said you'd care for me
There for me, there for me, said you'd be there for me (Lil Weezyana shit)
Cry for me, cry for me, you said you'd die for me (Murda on the beat)
Give to me, give to me, why won't you live for me?
Care for me, care for me, I know you care for me (A song for y'all to cut up to, you know?)
There for me, there for me, said you'd be there for me (yeah)
Cry for me, cry for me, you said you'd die for me
Give to me, give to me, why won't you live for me?
I watch as she carefully slide her feet across the floor as if it is lava at a rapid beat. It is hypnotizing as she just roll her hips while she managed to know how to move her legs. Every high kick she does is at great length. Good quality in bed..... No Erica just stop 🤦
Everybody get your mothafuckin' roll on
I know shorty and she doesn't want no slow song
Had a man last year, life goes on
Haven't let that thing loose, girl, in so long
You've been inside, know you like to lay low
I've been peepin' what you bringin' to the table
Workin' hard, girl, everything paid for
First, last phone bill, car note, cable
With your phone out, gotta hit them angles
With your phone out, snappin' like you Fabo
And you showin' off, but it's alright
And you showin' off, but it's alright (alright!)
It's a short life, yeah
