Justin
"Why you so tense girl" Justin asked her, Plump looked at him "I'm not tensed" he chuckled "girl yes you are just chill I just wanted to talk" he said getting closer to her in the backseat of his car. "Okay then talk" Plump said to him "alright then" he started kissing on her neck "I thought you said you wanted to talk" she managed to mumble. Justin just said "mhmm and continued to kiss her neck" his hands then appeared her on her thigh "I wanna have a conversation with this" he said now rubbing on her vagina. Before she could answer someone knocked on his window "shit" Justin mumbled.
"Who's that"? Justin yelled "man hand me my fucking wallet" it was Corey this nigga had bad fucking timing. I grabbed his wallet that was on the floor cracked the window and threw it out before rolling it back up. "Damn bruh it's like that" he laughed I shook my head then turned my attention back to Plump.
"Now where was I"? Justin said turning back to Plump "wait Justin" he looked at her "damn I didnt mean to start kissing your neck your turning me on" Plump smiled "really"? Justin stared at her he couldn't believe she was second guessing him "Plump you beautiful why are you so insecure"? Her smile fades "I dont know I mean a guy like you into someone like me just...." he kissed her just a soft peck on her lips softly then saying "just perfect" he said finishing her sentence.
Justin didnt know how he was going to handle her insecurities, but he was willing to help her see that she was just as beautiful as any other girl. "Thank you" Justin grinned and asked her "for"? She replied "for tonight" Justin smiles at her "oh tonight hasn't end yet" he said laying her back against the car door.
Mel
I was waiting on Plump to get off from work she needed to tell me what went down with her and Justin lastnight. When she finally came back with Justin she was off I knew something went down between the two. "Melody me and your father are leaving for the church meeting shouldnt be long make sure you clean the kitchen and read your bible before bed". Melody looked up in the doorway "okay mom" Mel said.
Melody came from a church family both of her grandfather were pastors and now her father was associate pastor, and her mom was head missionary. That meant church every Sunday, and Bible study every Wed and Friday plus other things.
Dont get me wrong I loved the Lord, but the older I got the more I didnt wanna say tired, but exhausted of church activities. I was living my what should be my reckless teen years being holy and gospelified . My mom she wasnt bad with me attending un-churchy like things, but my father if it wasnt in his eyes as being Godly then I couldnt do it. Only reason why I went to the Beach party was because I told my parents I was going out with Plump.
My parents thought well of Plump saw her as a good person, so usually when I wanted to do teenage things that didnt have nothing to do with church I used her name.
Soon as my mom closed the door my phone rang. I quickly answered it "Plump girl finally okay tell me what happen"? He laughed "girl this ain't no Plump it's me Dallas what you doing"? I rolled my eyes with a smirk "well I'm waiting on Plump to call" "she ain't going to call" Mel sucked her teeth "how you know"? He replied "cause I just called Justin he said he was going to pick her up and they were headed to the movies". Mel sigh "well what you doing"? she asked him "I'm coming to scoop you so we can go to the movies too" Mel looked at herself in the mirror. She was nowhere near ready to go nowhere plus she hadnt even started on the kitchen.
"Dallas I cant there's still something's I gotta do like get dress, clean my kitchen and read my....nevermind" He chuckled "girl send me the address I'm already on my way unlock your house door I'll clean ya'll kitchen while you get dress your parent's arent there are they" "no" she answered simply "alright then unlock the door and send me the address and get your ass ready and I'm not taking no for a answer" "Dallas I cant" he then called me a name I thought he didnt remember "Pooh girl get ready I'm coming" she hadnt heard that name since church camp he remembered who I was. "Alright Dallas damn" she said grinning....
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Plumped
Ficção GeralRoxanne Plump Johnson was a seventeen year old in her senior year of high school only thing on her mind was what she was going to do when it was over. Growing up in the project she somehow became a project princess. Well known not for her brains but...