Dear Diary,
I was cold busted today. 5th period when I should have been in English; I was outside behind the cafeteria trash cans getting wet up with Mariangela and Dan. Is this what we pay tax dollars for you kids to come to school and do? Ms. Dirks voice was shrill and scratchy and made me want to scratch my eye balls out. We tried to keep from laughing but were desperately bursting at the seams.
Detention and rehab. Nice. They sent us to the principle’s office. Do you kids want to end up staying back? Mr. Gurney’s spit was hitting me like an afternoon rain shower. He was droning on and on about our futures, then he tried to throw in a little cool guy act… I was hip once too you know…used to smoke a little hash…chiefing the ganja…hitting the pipe….yea…hitting the pipe with something other than sherm in it Mr. Gurney…
Mom came down to the school looking like Jack Sparrow’s little sister….she reeked of somebody’s Jack Danny and looked slovenly. She was slurring I mean BAD…lucky for me no one looking at this white drunk lady was going to think she was my mom. She all but took her $5,000.00 breasts out and placed them in Mr. Gurney’s mouth who was salivating like a fat kid at an all you can eat buffet. They had been a birthday gift from Jim about a year ago. They were the only thing on her that still resembled any youthfulness on her. I fully believe it would have been a suspension if it wasn’t for mom and her store bought breast.
Any way…I have a boyfriend…sort of… I finally gave in and went out with Dan…surprisingly he was really a gentleman…came and picked me up in his dad’s Benz…his dad is a lawyer or something big time….a few months back Dan caught his dad sticking it to his BLACK receptionist….so his dad’s been kinda bribing him to keep him from telling his mom…the cool thing is his parents let him move into the pool house so he’s kinda got his own place…guess I know where he get’s his affinity for black girls.
We haven’t done the deed yet…he just sucked on my titties and fingered me a little bit. I couldn’t look at his dick though…I’m scared it’s going to be…not black…lol I guess that’s a given huh? Wonder if this makes me some kind of traitor or sell out to my race….well…regardless of what…he treats me better than captain basketball does…who by the way treats me like world’s grade A slut…he finally spun a tale that doesn’t do the truth ANY justice…the inevitable occurred…my number and name is gracing the boys bathrooms…the “looks could kill” glares from the girls and the “come hither” cat whistles from the guys just compounded my assumption.
I see him in the halls with his girlfriend Trina every 1st period…he makes sure to slob her down every time…she holds him tight as if I would or could possibly snatch him from her very arms….I just laugh and try not to think about all of the hot awkward sex they’re having…
o well…another day….another waste….wishing to be in another life…another place
Signed,
Lost in Space
© 2009 soul genius
blogsurfer.us
No comments:
Post a Comment