The Freshman

The Freshman

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"... if you do fuck around with one of em, make sure that hoe not a 'he raped me' ass hoe.. soon as them hoes get caught; they wanna lie they way out. like nah bitch, own up to that shit. tell your 'mommy and daddy' how you was riding a nigga dick like a grown ass lady" J was full out laughing now. Dude sounded like he was finna choke on his saliva. ole extra ass. "I'on think them hoes ah let me fuck anyway, you know they mom probably drilled they favorite lil parent line in they head" J ain't even have to tell me what line he was talking about. I knew that line by heart. "Boys just want to fuck, they ah say anything to get in between your legs" I said mimicking a lady's voice. Laughing afterwards. "Man you fucked up" J said, after he caught his breath again. ------- Daun'tae was against the whole "let's fuck around with the freshmans" thing, because in his mind; they were immature & simple-minded. Not only that, he was 18, and a senior. So what happens when he's placed into a freshman class because he slacked off a bit his freshman year? do you think one will catch his attention? if so, do you think she'd be easy, or like the other girls he's use to? Camillia was excited about making it to high school. she was always on her A game, when it came to her education. To her it was important, because she knew it affected her future life. she didn't care about boys, nor did she care about making friends. Making good grades were her main priority. WARNING: FOR A MATURE AUDIENCE ONLY..
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"God, Sage, you're so frustrating. You really don't get it, do you?" "No, Cole. I don't. Why are you acting like this? Me and Henry are just friends." "Right. Like how you and I are just friends?" I paused. The room felt smaller. The tension between us pulsed in the air. My heartbeat quickened, chest tight. "Henry has a girlfriend," I said quietly. "Why are you being such a jerk? I said I was sorry. I never promised anything. There'll be other games." "Yeah, but-" "Yeah, but what, Cole? If you have something to say, just say it. Damn it." His voice dropped, rough and vulnerable all at once. "Because, Sage." "Because what?" And then he grabbed my face and pulled me instantly into his lips Not softly. Not tentatively. Hungrily Sage isn't new to charm. She's smart, magnetic, a little guarded, and she has a laugh that makes people lean in. But she's also the kind of girl who notices things, like the way Cole's eyes always flicks down to her lips before he catches himself, or how he'll always offer her his hoodie before she even says she's cold. Cole is frustrating. Not in the way most guys are. He's not loud or cocky or trying too hard to be funny. No, Cole is frustrating because he's thoughtful, and somehow knows exactly what to say to make Sage's stomach flip. He's the kind of guy who acts calm but falls apart the second she walks into a room. The kind who overthinks texts, panics around eye contact. He's not good at hiding it.

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