-Wednesday, May 1st, 2018
JACOB POV
Time has been flying, and honestly, I was getting more and more anxious. All 4 of us were getting closer and closer to graduation and it was nerve wracking. Prom was in 10 days and shit was getting crazy.
The only stable thing I had going in my life right now were my bestfriends and my girlfriend. Raquel, Kota, and E.
"Fuck. Prom and shit really coming up. We really been in this bitch for 4 years now.", I said, sitting between Raquel and Ethan, who was also next to Dakota.
"I know bruh," Dakota said, putting a piece of gum in her mouth.
"What're everybody's plans?" Ethan asked, looking at the 3 of us.
Raquel shrugged, "Not college. I'm doing nail shit or if Dakota & I decide we wanna do our music shit, I'm with her on that."
Dakota sighed, "Y'all know I wanna do some art shit, whether it'd be music or photography. I'm still deciding."
Ethan put in one of his airpods before giving the other to Dakota, "Shit, I don't even know, I lowkey wanna do custom shoes, or just get a regular job and bring the stacks in."
I nodded in agreement, having the same idea.
"Big facts. That shit easy as hell. Also Ethan, I gotta talk to you bout moving out & shit."
He nodded and the teacher walked to the front of the class, starting today's lesson.
4 Hours Later
"Man fuck!", Kota whispered, slamming down the card on the table.
We were in the Cafeteria playing Truth or Dare and this shit was getting fun as fuck.
The card read:
Eat a spoonful of mustard, soy sauce, or hot sauce..
Dakota grabbed a spork from the bucket in the middle of the cafeteria, along with a soy sauce packet.
She walked back over to the table before emptying the packet into the spork, then throwing it into her mouth.
"Ew! That shit fucking nasty," she said, wiping her mouth before chugging down some water.
Raquel's card was a dare, that read:
Give the person to your left a lap dance for 5 seconds.
I was sitting to her right, and Dakota and Ethan were in front of us. There sat a darker skinned male, with a nose piercing, sitting at the table to the left of us.
{Check the picture in the media for visuals}
"Um?", she said, before looking at me, who was glaring at the male.
I looked over at Ethan and Kota who were laughing hysterically. They shrugged, "A dare is a dare, Jake," they said in unison, causing me to roll my eyes.
"Whatever. 5 fucking seconds Quel. Not playing with you."
"Okay baby," she kissed my cheek and walked over to the nigga. They talked for a good 3 seconds before the nigga looked over at me and nodded. I just stared back before counting in my head the 5 seconds.
1, 2, 3, 4, 5
I ran over and grabbed Raquel, practically dragging her back over to the table.
We sat back at the tables, and I put Raquel in my lap, gesturing to the nigga to fuck off.
"I hated that shit bruh. I shouldn't even let that shit happen," I sighed, frustrated.
She wrapped her arm around me, kissing my cheek. "Stop worrying, it was just 5 seconds. He probably didn't even enjoy that shit. Relax babe," she whispered in my ear.
RAQUEL POV
I looked over and Dakota and Ethan who were pecking each others lips repeatedly, smiling.
"Nasty niggas," I laughed, tapping Jake, signaling for him to look up.
2 Hours Later
NARRATOR POV
Dakota and Raquel went home, tired as fuck. They discussed the events of the day, before going to sleep at 12.
Ethan and Jacob called eachother for 15 minutes, doing the same as Kota and Quel, deciding to stay up and eat, then to sleep at 1.
tbc...
