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all for you. . . boy toy pt2

jacob

                                                        everyone was so active out here, unlike me. dream boy was currently shirtless, and it bothered me to look his way. i must admit, his physique was heavenly, but i dont care . . . oh my.

                i sat by myself on my phone srolling through my tumblr. that was the only site i was a bit popular one considering the fact that everyone who followed me was into dark things just like me i guess-

                                                " hi! " a soft voice said to me i turned around, and saw the girl with the really tall boy, Mailyn. " hi. " i smiled. she sat on the curb with me. this was awkward. 

" my name is mailyn. " she took her long poetic justice braids, and flipped them to the side, she was gorgeous. 

                                " im jacob. . ." it was very evident that i was nervous as hell speaking to her. ". . . is your boyfriend going to be mad that we're speaking. . .?"

i tugged along the rim of my shirt before she bursted in laughter. " no!. never, i have many guy friends like you." she smiled. . . like me?

" like me?" i narrowed my eyes at her. " um, homosexual. . . i thought sorry, if its wrong really-"

" dont worry." i sighed, homosexual. was it because of my hair? my eyes? my voice? thats bullshit, whatever.

" but arent you? your prettier than half of my girlfriends, and your hair smells amazing." , " i dont know. . . i mean ive- i dont know." i paused myself. " its okay if you were, this place is full of homosexuals. . . cute guys that turned me down because they werent into. . . vagina.. i dont like the word-"

                "pussy?" the same beautiful voice from before once again blurtted into someone conversation. 

                                " chresanto! shut up! gosh." they laughed in unison. " damn mai, sorry" he grinned showing his sharp fangs.

                        " anyways, im heading home. i already told everyone else." he slid his hands down the sides of his jeans, hugging Mailyn and letting go. before he left he stared at me for a moment before winking leaving me in confusion. . . and chest pains.

                                as soon as he was away, i quickly turned to Mailyn. " is he-"

" honestly i dont know, i saw that shit too.. he acts it sometimes." well, she answered my question. " ooo?" 

                                i twiddled my hair with my fingers. "mmmm." Mailyn grinned bumping her shoulder against mine. " someones got a crush." she giggled. " mm, no i cant like someone i barely know." i cheesed hard tugging at my bouncy hair quicker.  

                                        okay, i'll admit. if im not gay. . . im bi. its evident. i do act feminine, but its a secret. . . females can read people better than a guy can. Chresanto was beautiful in my eyes, i dont like him, no? but i can look, and lust. i guess i can have a little crush.

                        " anwyays, why do you guys tell each other when you go home? im curious."

" because, every october. the entire month theres a rumor saying if you walk alone, maniacs will get you. " she sighed. " i never liked to believe it, but im black so i never take chances. " she smiled standing. " well jacob. " she brushed her booty off. 

" im going home, jacob" she smiled.

                                                her boyfriend marcus followed us to my house, and walked each other to their homes. it was nice to know at least someone had my back, i guess wow.

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