This is the story of Amiya Nnaji, a 16 year old high schooler living in Kingston, Jamaica.
Follow her on her journey; learning how to deal with puberty, fake friendships, betrayals, love & self awareness.
I lost one of my contact lenses yesterday so here I am walking around with these big old glasses on my face. It's Friday, October 2nd and here I was standing outside playing watch while Mr Carter and Jenn fucked in the music room. This is normally Mira job but she was absent today so unfortunately I had to fill in. I hated this. There were no cameras in this area and it was a pretty secluded part at the back of the school compound. Twenty minutes has pass and all I could hear was Jenn moaning and Mr Carter groaning as their skin slapped together.
I was curious, so I cracked the door open and was surprised at what I saw.
Mr Carter stood behind her, with his shirt open and this trousers at his feet. He had each of his hands on one of her butt cheeks for she was bent over in front of him. There lies Jenn over a desk, her hair was everywhere with her school skirt yank up around her waist. He was going in and out of her so hard that I gasped, but I could not stop watching. Mr Carter heard me and he looked directly at me, his eyes were dark I felt chills all over my body. While he kept his eyes fixated on me, he ran his hand up Jenn's back and then grab a handful of her hair and pull back in his direction and he continues to pound her violently.
"Dont fucking stop! Yes daddy, yes daddy!" She screamed. It was all to much for me I close the door immediately. My heart was racing, I was nervous, my glasses fogged up, my palms got so sweaty that I had to wipe them in my skirt and swallow hard.
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Mr Carter (28y.o)
He came out of the room first and looked at me from head to toe and proceeded to licked his lips while buckling his belt. I felt disgusted. Jenn came out shortly and asked me to accompany her to the bathroom. Why would she allow him to handle her like that? So rough.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Questioned Jenn as he brushed her hair in a ponytail and side eye me through the mirror.
"Do you love Mr Carter" I asked her with my arms folded under my breasts.
"No, but he makes me feel good. Like no one else matters when we're around each other" she answered. "I know I like him right now"
"I don't like how he treats you. Yu nu see say him nu wah nobody. Plus he is fucking with Miss Erins. Yu never hear say she lit her ex husband car a fire? While the man was sitting in it. Be careful" I said knowing deep down that she won't listen to me.
"Mi nu care what yu wanna say! Mind yu damn business!" She shouted and flick some water from the faucet in my face and headed to the door. I used my right hand grab her by the hair, my left hand bend one of her arms to her back and held up to the wall. Rubbing her face on the cold concrete wall.
"Watch your pussyclat self! Don't ever disrespect me like that again!" I exclaimed.
"Chill out, chill out Amiya. I was just playing!" Said Jenn. I let her go and stormed out the bathroom proceeded to the car park and waited on Mr B to come get me.
