Wynter Nox is just trying to get through high school without too much drama. With his best friends River, Tamir and Corrie, the quartet do their best to get through whatever it is senior year will throw at them-- clubs tryouts, the SAT, and the foot...
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Chapter Seven | Give It Up Deelishis
The cafeteria is a cacophony of loud chatter, each table a cosseted huddle of people raising their voices to be heard above everyone else. To describe the school cafeteria and it's food was like describing your favorite color to a blind person. In the end it really didn't matter what you say or what you wanted, you'd get the same over-cooked grey offering on it's grey plate with it's grey taste. That's why I rarely ever ate here.
"We had sex but it wasn't that great because I had Oreos in my car and I couldn't stop thinking about it," Tamir told us the story about him and his latest hook-up. "She was trying to be sexy and asked so is this what you want, and I was like no, I want my fucking Oreos."
I dipped my French fry in a cup of ketchup, shaking my head. "Who would've thought Rachel White was a freak underneath those big glasses of hers." I chuckled lightly.
"That's usually how it always is," Corrie spoke before taking a swig of her apple juice. "The innocent little girl walking around with her books to her chest and glasses on her faces are usually the freakiest. Meanwhile, pretty light-skin with colored eyes, and a thick booty can't suck dick to save her life." She shrugged and River sent her a side glance.
"You're just saying that because you don't know to suck dick." River squinted his eyes at her.
Putting another fry in my mouth, I rolled my eyes at the two. "And what about it? Sorry, I'm not a throat God like you two." Corrie pointed between River and I and I almost choked on my fry.
"D-don't put in that category." I coughed, as Tamir laughed and patted my back to make sure I was alright.
"You can't fool me Wynter. You can fool everyone else with the whole innocence act, but I've seen you deep throat a pickle before." Corrie eyes narrowed at me and I averted my gaze from hers and gasped.
