A/N: I dont think I ever announced this but you have a dick. Basically intersex. Idk if that's the right word for it. I'm having a blank rn trying to describe shit. But yeee.
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"Fucking kill me please." I let out a soft murmur as I reach over and turn of my alarm clock. I check the time "6:30". "Ugh, I don't wanna go to school." I lay there and get up, deciding to not chance getting yelled at for going back to sleep.
"Hm, what to wear for this dreadful day." I scan my clothes. Ultimately choosing a black tee, maroon pants, and my maroon and black retro Jordan 1s. I snatch a pair of socks, a bra, and some boxers out of my drawer. Dragging myself to the bathroom, I place my clothes down on the counter of the sink and turn the shower on. The soothing sound of the shower starts to make me dose off. The urge of me having to pee wakes me up seconds later. I sigh, putting my dick out through the hole in my boxers. After I'm done, I swiftly take off my clothes and test the water with my hand, making sure it's just right. Hopping in, I first wet my long dark brown curly locks. I wash my hair thoroughly then begin to scrub my body. It takes me up to 15 minutes to shower. As soon as I get out, I begin brushing my hair even though I made sure to detangle it in the shower. I grab some curl defining product and generously massage it through my hair. Now having done that, I start to get dressed. Once I'm done, I go and grab a Letterman jacket with the colors of my outfit, and slowly head out the door to my car.
Ariana's point of view
"Hmpf" I mutter as I decide what to wear. It's 6 am and I've already been up for 30 minutes doing my makeup. Now I just needed an outfit. Finally I decide on this..
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I can't wait to see Pete. I've missed him so much. He's been busy, so we only talked about a couple of days a week during the summer. Pete always said he was too busy to call because he was at his friend's house helping him fix something for his girlfriend. I don't know, I never questioned it. She just must've had a lot of things to fix. Plus, he's a helpful guy. I highly doubt he wouldn't be at Richards so often if it wasn't important. They've been best friends since they were kids. I shake that thought of my mind and begin thinking of how much pressure is gonna be put on me this year. I get to be cheer captain. Yes, it has its benefits, but that's such a big responsibility. At least in my mind it is. The best thing about it is having my baby with me every practice since he's going to be on almost every sport this year. Hopefully it brings us closer.
I finally head out the door, saying goodbye to all of my dogs. I slip into my car and check the time. "6:45" hm, I have some time to go grab something to drink from Starbucks.
"10 minutes later"
I walk in Starbucks, being overwhelmed with the smell of delicious coffee. Though the only thing I get here is the Cloud Macchiato. "Mmmmm." I think to myself as I remember it's delicious flavor.
I hear the door chime, me being me. I look to see who walked in. My eyes meet with a pair of gorgeous chocolate eyes. Something inside me makes my nerves skyrocket. I notice I've been looking too long at the stranger. I look down, thinking of how much she looks like the character Maui from Moana. Just a slim, muscular, sexy vers-- "Ariana omg what are you thinking! You have a boyfriend!" I silently scream to myself in my head. I hear my name called and quickly grab my drink. I look up again while passing her, she gazes back and gives me a soft wink. A wink, oh God I'm gonna faint if I dont get out of this place. I leave and get into my car. Why did she give me such a feeling. I then take one second to remember her appearance. Knowing I've seen her somewhere.. "THATS RIGHT!" I shout. "She's the girl I spotted with Camila yesterday." I quickly try to take her off my mind, though I must admit... she fully took my breath away. I just.. I need to think about Pete. Think about him Ariana. Your boyfriend.
Y/N's Point of View
I pull up at Starbucks, the same one I saw that fine ass Latina at. God those curves.. I wanted to let my tongue loose on all th-- My lord Y/N snap out of it. It's already difficult living with a dick and some titties. We don't need people knowing about it by getting an erection before school. I get out of the car and open the door to the store. My eyes meet with another. I let my eyes explore the rest of the stranger with the mesmerizing eyes. Mainly I focused on her plump lips, sort of like the girl from yesterday.. but a little bigger. Her face was softened, she continued to stare. I ended up getting shy and looking down, I think she did the same. I got in line and waited to order my drink. That's when I heard her name get called. "Ariana!". Hmm, Ariana, what a name that fits someone of such beauty. We lock eyes again and instinctively I wink. Her cheeks tinted with a rose color as she leaves. I.. I winked oh god that must've been awkward. I silently face palmed myself. I order my drink and go still wondering if I'd see that mystery girl again.
