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Since everyone like a lil bit of Tupac, DeVante Swing and Ginuwine, I decided to combine these 90's daddies in this book full of short stories.
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Billie 1994:
'Girl you cool?' Anne-Marie asked me as she caught up with me
'Yeah yeah, just a little weak' I said
'Er What do you mean weak' she was confused
'Oh.....I mean weak as in I'm tired' I explained to her
No! I'm weak as in my ass can't walk. I can't believe I let him hit it yesterday, I feel like a hoe, a slut, a whore and what's worse he knows I'm a horny ass freak so when we get in his class, when he see me, all he gon' be thinking of is when I let him lick my juices.....OMG I feel so disgusted, ashamed of myself.
The bell rang and I was not ready to prepare myself to English, not in the state I'm in now.
'Anne Imma catch you later' I said
'What where are you going, class starting, you gon' get in trouble again' she said
'I need to use the toilet' I made an excuse
I ran straight in the girls bathroom and threw my bag at any stool and locked myself in it. I fell onto the floor as tears rushed out my eyes, crying out loud as I was the only one in here.
I can't go back in there, I can't see him, imma feel so awkward about it. Wait I could be sly and say he raped me......but that would be foul, I pushed myself on him.....well that's only because he pressured me.....it was only my way of going home.......but he asked me if I was sure though......Lord I'm a mess.
I looked at my wrist watch and saw the time as 9:30 and I knew my ass was gonna be in sooooo much trouble, I'm fucking 15 minutes late to class.
I came out the toilet, cleaning my face up before I went back out there, to class. I don't want people realising I was crying then they gon' start getting in my business.
Without thinking the door would be locked, I opened the door not looking at anyone, only focusing in getting to my seat. I didn't dare look up, I didn't dare look at him, my eyes were attracted to the text book that was laid in front of me.
He didn't ask me why I was late though, but that's probably because he knew why due to what happened yesterday or he just don't wanna piss me off.
He started handing out assignments that we did yesterday. He placed my paper on the desk that read a B+ as my grade which was really weird because I'm just about getting a C.
'Seems like you do pay attention in my classes' he made the remark as I released a dry laugh
I'm not too surprised about it because he probably cheated me a grade. I should happy but I know I ain't put effort in the essay whatsoever. I rather be happy when I work of all the hard work, not fake it.
Not only did it have my grade, I skimmed through my essay and it wrote 'Please see me after class is dismissed'. I turned around in my seat to look back at him, only pecking a sly smile from the corner of his mouth. I slouched down in my seat just thinking what more does this man want from me and what he might do.
.......
'Um Billie can you stay behind please' I was about to get out my seat, thinking he forgot the little reminder
I felt my body shaking as I started to play around with my fingers, looking around the classroom as I watched everyone exit the room.
'Talk to me after' Anne said putting her bag on her bag
'Don't worry you're not in trouble' he said after Anne left
'I know' I said
'What's with the mood?' he smiled barely as he came in front of the desk to come towards me
'Nothing' I said playing with my nails
He went to go and lock the door and I banged my head in the desk.
Just leave me alone, yesterday was a mistake and I regret it. If I could turn back time, I would've never been late to lessons in the first place, I would've been able to avoid the mess I'm in now.
'Are you okay?' He asked as he heard a thud
'Yesterday was a mistake' I finally confessed
'What do you mean? I thought you-'
'Yeah I thought that too but it's hard to look at you in class now, you can literally see right through me' I said referring to the fact he knows what I look like underneath
'Billie if you didn't want to do anything, why couldn't you be straight with me?' He asked
'I dunno, I felt pressured by you and I really wanted to go home' I made an excuse
My excuse is shit, even if I felt pressured he asked me if I wanted to have sex and what my greedy ass do, I took as an offer and said yes now I regret it.
'I'm in deep shit now' he said
'No you're not' I said
'You don't understand, I fucking messed with you, my own student can't even look me in the eye because I made her uncomfortable, I can lose my job' he said
Well next time don't mix business with pleasure......
'If I don't tell anyone about it' I thought
'I don't know man' he said
'Trust me, I ain't telling no one shit, besides you're a good English teacher, we can't loose you, even if you piss me' I found myself developing a soft spot for him
'Why am I a good English teacher to you know now?' his face got close to one as he smiled
'Oh my gosh, fuck out my face' I pushed his face away as I laughed
