Her Crush

Fine Ass

NICKI
New York, 1:00pm

It was a typical boring ass day in class at school.

The teacher Ms Bahia, had given us a long ass math homework assignment which was due in two days, which ain't getting done.

Man I hate that bitch ass fat fuckin teacher. Always giving me a fuck ton of homework. FOR WHAT?

I yawned extra loud as the 'P' shaped Wendy Whaleiams teacher assigned us, receiving attention from the whale.

"Nicki!" It said, giving me a stern look.
Bitch was that meant to intimidate me or...? Cuz it sure did. A speaking whale-

Finally, the bell had rung which meant it was time for my next class. My best class. Where I get to see her. My crush.

I got up and packed my things rushing out the class to avoid the whale's words, cuz by the looks of it she was definitely pissed at me. I walked down the halls, handbag in hand, to my next period.

NARRATIVE
2:00pm
The second bell had rung meaning second period English was about to start.

Nicki's heart beat out of her chest.

Students were running they ass thru the door cuz they know Mr Hopkins don't take lateness well and they would receive a detention as a result of being late.

All the students had arrived tho, apart from one. She was always late but she ain't give a shit bout no lil kiddy damn detention shit.

20 minutes after class had started, the green eyed non-fuck giving beauty had finally strolled her tall, 5'8 ass into class.

"Robyn I will not tolerate this late behaviour", complained Mr Hopkins.

Other students giggling at her consistent lateness. She rolled her eyes in annoyance as she took her seat next to Nicki, removing her bag and unzipping her camouflage jacket slowly and snatching her green iPhone 11 out of her baggy, black cargo pants pocket, slamming her heavy timbs on the floor.

NICKI
She sat next to me and I glanced at her from the corner of my eye and I knew she looked sexy and I hadn't even taken a good look at her yet.

She wore that sweet vanilla perfume that she always wore. I get butterflies every time I smelt it cuz I knew zaddy was near.

"This class is fucking boring man" she mumbled to herself.

I giggled at the sound of her voice cuz her voice sexy as fuck. Gaining butterflies at the pit of my pussy.

20 minutes later class had finished and of course zaddy was knocked the fuck out on our desk with her fine ass.

The second bell rung and that surely woke her ass up. "Oh shit." she groaned with wide eyes.

I couldn't help but to laugh at her lazy ass.
The whole class was now left empty, not even Mr Hopkins in sight.

He was prolly tired of zaddy's lateness so he said fuck that and dipped the fuck out.

I purposely packed up my shit mad slow so there was an excuse for zaddy to maybe talk to me again. Then she did.