𝕸𝖎𝖈𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖑 𝕴𝖒𝖆𝖌𝖎𝖓𝖊𝖘

A Deep Connection

Jackson 5 era <EXTREMELY INACCURATE >

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Cierra's POV

I'm so damn tired of school I said to my best friend Aaliyah. This gahl right here she is my rock. I would do anything for her. If I were to ever go gay she would be my first crush.

"Girl you need to let loose." Aaliyah sighs. Ughhh I'm sooo tired of people telling me to get loose. I'm not trying to be out here pregnant at 17! I Cierra Johnson does not need to get loose! I said to Aaliyah. Aaliyah scoffs and rubs her temples, but right as she is about to go off on my ass I see him. That him is Micheal Jackson the smartest but most gangsta nigga in this school.

My thoughts are interrupted when I hear Aaliyah say "oh Micheal ". I am fucked she is going to make me embarrass myself. Micheal walks his fine ass over where we were standing. Aaliyah says to him " I know you just broke up with that bitch, but you see her, she gestures to me, that's one bad bitch that needs a nigga. "

I look over to Aaliyah like she is crazy. Micheal turns to me, and kid you fucking not I had a whole fucking waterfall in my panties . He looks me up and down while biting his lip. Then simply says " Yo she thick as fuckkk ." I frown and say " Nigga you're a fucking dweeb fuck outta here."

Yall he gave me this look that sent fucking chills down my spine! He says " yo who the fuck you talking to? " Aaliyah tries to intervene, but I told her I got this and she just walks away. Who the fuck else I'm talking to boy you ain't nothing, but a pussy." But before I knew it I got snatched up and he pulled me into the janitor closet. He still has his grip on my shirt, and somehow I was turned on. He growls and says " Look here bitch ion even know your ass like that so chill." I don't know what took over me but I slapped him.

This nigga looked at me like he was crazy. He grabbed my neck and pushed me up against the door. He just stared at me for what seemed like years. Then it just happened he kissed me, I kissed him and boom full-blown make-out session. Then boom my shirt was on the floor boom his shirt was off. He started kissing all up on my neck and I didn't stop him. He slowly pulled up my skirt and put his hands in my panties. Woah what am I thinking I need to stop! But oh did that shit feel good. The only thing I've ever done was give head .....long story.

He then slips in two fingers in my pussy and I gasp so loud. I'm so glad this was my lunch block. He starts off slow then he increases his pace. I'm a moaning mess before I knew it I had my juices all over his fingers. He smirks and sucks my juices off his fingers. Then he leans in my ear and says "who's the pussy now ....later C. He then grabs his shirt and bookbag and swiftly leaves the closet.

What the fucking hell! Did that just happen? I have to tell Aaliyah

To be continued.......

Author's note- hey yall im back only because school is out for 4 weeks so I have a lot of free time. Yall give me some feedback is it good?

ayee I'm turning this shit into another book so stay tuned whores.