A Thick Girl's Love

Chapter *23*

Two Weeks Later

"Ty stop playing so damn much. Ugh I can't stand you bro."

"Girl what are you talking 'bout? How am I playing too much?" He laughed.

So we're in school right. Now we're supposed to be working on the assignment, but he keeps distracting me.

He keeps on grabbing my thigh, kissing my neck and shit, and rubbing all on me. Basically getting making me hot in the middle of class. How am I supposed to do this work if he up under me like this?

"Like you don't realize how you're all up under me today." I said sarcastically.

He kissed his teeth and smiled.

"Why are you acting like you don't want me to be all up under you, or on top of you."

Truth be told he does look daddy-ish today. He is wearing his workout shirt with the team's name on it and some black basketball shorts. His hair was pinned up showing off his handsome face.

I don't know why he wore his grills to school today. I told him that he was being extra, but here we are.

"See look at ya. Staring at your man like a piece of meat. Tsk tsk. I am more than my body you know." He expressed.

My jaw dropped at that. I just shook my head and let it go.

"Ms.Bunnt come up here please." Mrs.Harris, my math teacher, said.

I pryed his hand off my leg and swatted his other hand before he could hit my booty.

I walked up slowly to her desk because I could feel heavy feeling of multiple stares on my back. I started to sweat and breath lighter.

I don't know if I've mentioned this, but I have really bad social anxiety and I suffer from panic attacks and stage fright. Those are just a few more reasons to add to why I'm considered a loser and a lame.

I finally reached her desk and tried to ignore the looks I was getting from my class. The girls mean mugged me with looks of disgust on their faces. Some of the guys mean mugged, but a few didn't. They were looking at me with lustful eyes. Eric and one of his friends were shamelessly looking at my butt. The jeans I was wearing made me feel naked now. I shifted and tried to avoid their eyes.

I wish this lady would hurry up and tell me what the fuck she want, so I can sit down.

I'm ready to get THE FUCK..ASAP

"I noticed that you have a high grade in this classand all of your other classes, and you have tutored another student before."

I nodded not liking where this going. "Yeah."

She sighed.

"I was hoping that you could tutor a fellow student that is lacking in class."

Getting straight to the point, I spoke. "No offense, but what do I get in return?"

She looked a little shocked and confused at my words. See this is what's wrong with people these days.

Now I know she didn't expect me to do shit for free. Everything I do is for some type of cost. I got a hustle just like every other person here. Except I don't sell drugs or my body to make my benefits.

"How about I write you a recommendation letter for the school of your choosing."

I crossed my arms. That was good, but not enough. I'm not trying to be rude, but the kids at my school are fucking assholes who don't give a shit about anybody or anything.