𝐍𝐎𝐒𝐓𝐘𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓✫彡𝐑𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐒

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i was getting ready for school, which i dreaded. there was this one boy at my high school who always started with me, his name was namil. we only had one class together which technically wasn't even a class, it was lunch.

i was walking into the building when i felt someone grab the back of my head. "hey pretty girl, what you got for me today." i heard a familiar voice taunt out at me. "namil, please leave me alone." i said as my voice shook.

"janitors closet, before second period." I heard him say before pushing my head back forward. I already knew what was about to happen, he did this almost everyday.

i made my way over to my locker, before sighing. "boo." i heard someone say as they slammed my locker shut, after struggling to finally get it unjammed.

"omg yoni i just got it unstuck!" i said to my bestfriend before letting out a loud sigh. "sorryy y/n" yoni said before letting out a giggle. "i know how to open it move aside." she said pushing me.

"your not gonna get it o-" i was able to get out before the locker door flung open. "what were you saying now?" yoni said walking away backwards waving. "i hope you trip!" i said laughing after. i was glad to see her, especially after getting bullied by namil this morning.

TIME SKIP

it had finally reached 9:10 which meant we had 20 minutes of library time before second period started. I wasn't gonna go and meet namil at the janitors closet, but i was walking to the library to meet up with yoni when i felt someone pull me into a empty classroom.

"where you going?" a familiar male voice spoke out. I looked up to see a tall lightskin boy with dreads. "n-nowhere i was just going to return my book." I said looking down. "look at me when i'm talking to you mama." he said lifting my chin up.

I gulped as he pulled me into a kiss. i hated the fact that i actually did have a crush on him. he talked to a new girl almost every week, but NEVER treated them how he treated me. I felt special, which is dumb.

"here or the janitors closet?" i heard him speak out as he slid his hands down to my waist. "here." i spoke out. he locked the dark classroom door, carrying me over to a long table.

he sat me down before pulling my jean shorts down. "damn i ain't even touch you yet and you this wet??" namil spoke out before laughing. I closed my legs in embarrassment, before grabbing my shorts which were beside me.

"no i find that attractive, don't be shy mama." namil said grabbing my hand. he began to rub my wet slit as i threw my head back. "namil.." i spoke out unable to finish my sentence.

"finish your sentence mama." he said before pulling my chin down so we would make eye contact. "i cant.." i said softly. we stared into each others eyes before he slipped two fingers into my hole.

i whimpered loudly before grabbing his arm. "mm mm move your hand." he said unbuckling his pants.

he thrusted himself into me before sliding his hand up my chest, eventually reaching my neck. "we got 10 minutes, lets make it count." he said as he began to move at a faster pace.

i felt a familiar wave coming over me, i couldn't help myself from the feeling. I began to tighten myself around him, signaling i was close to my high. "fuck, mama don't do that unless you really wanna have my kids."

i smiled knowing that was his weakness. he started thrusting at a faster pace, and after a couple seconds of sloppily thrusting he pulled out and released onto my stomach. "fuck." he began to say before we heard the door handle wiggling.

"mr vortez, can you please come unlock my classroom door?" we heard a male teacher speak out from the other side of the door. "fuck come on mama." he said helping me down off the table. i quickly slipped my shorts on as we ran out the back door of the classroom, which led outside.

"might as well continue this in my car?" namil spoke out before picking me up and running towards the parking lot.

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