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"Sooo Jakey?" Zonnique smiled.

"Sooo Nique?" I asked.

"How are you and Chresanto? Aubree told me about the whole sexual frustration issue-"

"You know about "him"?" I asked confused.

I thought they were private about that type of stuff?

"I know everything, Aubree like my best girl friend."

"So all of-"

"Yes, all of that stuff."

"Oh.... We'll yeah." I sighed, looking at a wall.

We were in the school library, it's Study Hall currently, so we were just catching up on a few things.

"So why ain't y'all fucking yet?" Nique asked, looking at me funny.

Yeah, that's something perfectly normal to say.

"Nique!!!" I whisper yelled. "We just met like two weeks ago!"

"So what, y'all are gonna be together forever anyway, get in the sheets. Unless your scared...."

"Scared of what?" I rolled my eyes. "I just told him to wait."

"Your scared of that D." She laughed extra loud, drawing attention to us.

We got a few awkward looks, as I glared at Zonnique.

"It's not funny okay? And stop drawing attention!"

"Oh so you admit it? That your scared of Roczilla."

"It has a nickname?" I asked, arching my eyebrow.

Nique straight faced me, playing with her wavy hair.

"You know that boy is conceited."

"We'll that scares me even more Niquee!!! You know in like a 40 year old virgin, I'm the only one that isn't sexually crazed in this school, and now I'm facing issues of my booty hole getting ripped to shreds!! Your not helping." I said a little too loud, as I saw Daquan and his friends turn to look at us.

"Nigga do you have an eye problem?!Turn around and read a damn book, before yo ass fail the 9th grade, again."

He just looked at me and turned back around to what he was doing.

Nique was just stuck there giggling.

"Your not gonna be ripped to shreds, calm down. Chres really loves you."

"Ugh it's so overwhelming! Were already saying I love you, it's-"

"But you do love each other. You been liked him and ever since he saw you he really liked you. Calm down Jake."

"I can't calm down, what if I pass out when he just sticks the tip in?! What if the condom breaks!!!"

"Ok now your sounding stupid, your not gonna pass out, your not gonna die, you might just feel a little 'pinch'." She pinched the side of my arm.

"Ow! That wasn't little! Imagine that happening to your booty hole." My eye was now twitching. "I have a feeling that your lying to me. And what if i have a Chresanto Jr?!!"

"Seriously, Chresanto isn't gonna hurt you, he's sex crazed now, but when it comes down to it, he'll take care of you and go slow, okay? You got 23 more days till Christmas Eve, today's the first of December. You got time. And you won't have any kids, I promise."

I sighed, twirling a curl around my finger.

So much stuff to deal with, for my smallish brain.

"Enough of me, what's going on in the wonderful love life of Zonnique Pullins?" I smiled my whole situation off.

"We'll..... Me and Ray have a thing-"

"Ray?! Aw shit." I giggled. "How am I scared but your not scared of that creepy ass nigga who always has a boney showing through his pants?! I thought they don't feel the need for any of that until they find the one, not saying that you aren't, but-"

"That's not a boner..... That's natural." She straight faced.

"Oh..." I turned behind me, looking around awkwardly.

"And it's just a test run. We don't know if we really like each other. Were just fooling around. Ya know?" She fiddled with her fingers.

"Even if I had the slightest thing going on with him, I'd still be scared of what's in that niggas pants, real talk." I let her know. "Your braver than me."

We both exchanged laughs, as we talked about colleges, what's going on currently, and some gossip.

Don't judge me.

The bells eventually rung, signaling our time was over as we said our goodbyes and went to our classes.

I can't think about problems and drama right now, I have to get a good grade on this History test.

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"Calm yourself." I pushed Santo off of me. "If you don't stop I'm not going to your house."

"But why???" He begged, tugging on my shirt.

"We can't even walk for three minutes without you trying to get in my pants. Just stop, okay?"

He continued to mess with me, as I was getting highly annoyed.

And to think I have to deal with this, for 23 days.

Eventually I shoved him as he had a crazy look on his face.

"If you don't stop touching me I will yell out rape and get you arrested, and you don't want that do you?"

He shook his head, poking out his bottom lip.

"Sorry."

"You big baby!!" I smiled.

We continued the walk which seemed like forever, until we finally reached his front porch, as we walked through the door.

I got a bunch of hellos, while Cam smiled at me, pulling at my pants while Laila smacked his face.

"What, I'm still bi." Cam whined.

"If you really wanted some you could of asked me." Laila rolled her eyes.

"Why does everyone feel the need to rape me?" I asked, wanting an explanation. "I am not August Alsina for crying out loud, I'm not fucking sexy okay?!!"

"The lies..." Diggy just walked by out of nowhere as a few laughs erupted.

"Oh so everyone around here is gay now?"

Chres just left me standing in the door way, highly confused.

"I hate y'all."

"But you love me though." He kissed my lips, only for me to smirk half way through.

"Whatever. Now stop before you start getting extra."

"And what if I don't?" He lifted me up, placing me against a nearby wall.

I shuddered a bit, but kept my cool while I gnawed on my bottom lip

"We'll then Your a jackass."

"Again, so what?"

Now his hands were traveling as his lips grazed the side of my neck.

"Get off,-" I managed, a moan escaping my lips.

"Why are you lying, just give me a chance okay?" Chres left a bite mark, as I felt the need to tease him a bit, maybe by running off?

I smirked to myself, as I wiggled out of his grip, running off to the upstairs part of the house, laughing hysterically.

"Oh my gosh I hate you!!!" He yelled.

This might speed up the days a little more...

Hmmm, a little foreplay couldn't hurt?

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