"Yo that girl is staring at you." Ethan said pointing to a young girl with long brown hair and big green eyes.
When I looked at her she quickly turned away. I couldn't help but smile because she was very beautiful.
"Should I go talk to her man?" I asked hopeful.
"Dude shes like 3." He said laughing.
She obviously wasn't 3 she looked about 15.
"Youre right." I replied.
As I was eating, the girl and i kept looking back at eachother. She was really pretty. I kinda liked the attention I was getting. But I'm 23 so talking to a 15 year old probably isn't the best thing, but when I saw her I just felt something. Like a spark. I can't explain it. She just made me feel good.
"Is she jerking material?" Ethan asked laughing.
"Stop it man she's just a kid." I slapped him.
"Not a kid. I'm 14." She said walking over to us. "And what's jerking material?"
My face turned bright red.
"Its when a guy to-" ethan began to say.
I cut him off quickly. "Its nothing."
"Come on I can handle it" she giggled.
"Its when a guy touches his thingy and it feels good." he explained pointing to his dick.
"Dude fucking stop." I yelled.
"You look kinda yummy." Ethan said spinning the girl around.
I sat there disgusted.
"Can I see what's under that dress?" Ethan asked.
I dont know why but something came over me and I just felt so mad. I tackled him and we fought for a second. He decked me in the nose and I started bleeding.
"Whats wrong with you bentley?" Ethan asked standing up.
"She's 14 you can't say that stuff." I told him.
"Trust me I got finger banged in 4th grade. I got it." She laughed.
"What's that?" I asked.
"When a guy fingers you." She told me.
"So why didn't you just say you got fingered?" Ethan asked.
"Cause there is a cute older boy sitting right here and finger bang makes me sound more educated." She laughed.
"I'm the cute older boy." Ethan winked.
"Absolutely not." The girl said.
I started cracking up laughing at his rejection.
"What's your name boy?" She asked smiling.
"Bentley but my friends call me benny." I told her.
"Benny. I like it a lot." She said smiling.
"Maybe we can meet up sometime." I smiled
"But what about my age?" She asked.
"We will talk about it when we meet up." I told her.
