Chapter 5- Stop Hiding

Jahseh

It was the next day, and I turned the news on. There was a missing child report, she was white, had blue eyes and blonde hair. I chuckled to myself.

"Stokeley you in trouble" I teased.

"Nigga shut up I ain't know her dad worked with the FBI and her mom basically the opps" he said coming out of his room.

"Let's get ready for this shit that they call school" I said while grabbing my bag.

"What you mean it's only five in the morning" he said.

"I know but we're gonna make a quick stop on the way"

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"Aight we need to get on that tree" I said.

"Nah I'm good and why you even trying to spy on this girl" Stokeley asked.

"Stop asking questions and climb the tree" I told him.

After he struggled to get up the tree, he finally did it then I climb up after.

"Which one is her house" Stoke asked. I pointed to a two-story house that was straight ahead.

I seen Amala getting ready in her room.

"Why the hell do she got her curtains open" He asked. I shrugged my shoulders and examined a few ways to get inside the house.

"Later tonight we can look around the house and try to find some shit"

"Bet, we need to get going before people start coming outside" Stoke said. I nodded my head and he disappeared.

I closed my eyes and opened them to see that I was now behind the school with Stokeley.

"You sure no one saw us" I asked. He nodded his head and made his way to the front of the school.

The school buses began to pull into the bus loop and kids began to spill out. I watched as Amala and Tamia talked to each other while stepping out the bus. As we went up to them Stokeley and Tamia gave each other a hug.

"Why didn't you answer my text last night" Tamia asked Stoke.

"You texted me? I was busy and went to sleep I'm sorry mamas" he said.

As they kept acting like a couple Amala and I stood there awkwardly.

"So they must be a thing huh" Amala asked me.

I just nodded my head not wanting to speak. Every time I would say something to her she would always take it the wrong way, one of the reasons I don't like her. I started to walk into the school leaving them all until I saw Amala from the corner of my eye.

"Why you following me" I asked her.

"We have the same class or you're too busy skipping to notice that" She snapped.

"No need for an attitude" I muttered.

"I don't have an attitude. You're the one who's acting like a real bitch" She started to get on my nerves but I kept calm.

"You mad cause you ain't getting no dick" I said. I could tell she was getting frustrated which made me chuckle.

"How do you know I'm not getting dick. I have niggas in my dms wanting to get with me" Amala said. When we made it to the class we sat down at our desk. Mines was in front of the class while hers was in the back.

"Baby, we all know you're a virgin" I said loud enough for her to hear me. The kids that were in the room looked at Amala and laughed. I felt a smirk form on my face.

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Class started and the teacher told us to get back with our groups for the project. Amala sat down in the desk beside me. She looked mad and had her arms crossed.

"How did you know that" Amala whispered to me. I raised my eyebrow.

"Know what" I asked. She looked around to make sure no one was listening.

"That I'm a virgin"

"I didn't I was just joking. I mean you're friends with a hoe so I thought you was just like her"

"You have no room to talk you fucked every bitch in this school" She said.

"I haven't fucked you yet. Anyways I gotta go" I told her. I raised my hand and waited for the teacher to acknowledge me.

"Yes Mr. Onfroy" The teacher said

"Can I use the restroom" I asked. She sighed and nodded her head.

I picked my bag up and walked out the classroom. I walked down the hallway until I saw the Janitors closet. I opened it to see a girl while putting her hair up in a ponytail.

"You ready" She asked. I went into the closet and closed the door behind me.

She got on her knees and eagerly unbuckled my belt. When she pulled down my boxers my dick sprung out.

"You're already hard for me" Taylor asked while looking up at me. I wasn't hard because of her but she didn't need to know that. She began to put my length in her mouth.

[ite we gon skip this part because ew😗]

Amala

There was only five minutes left of class and that nigga Jahseh hasn't came back from the restroom. I was about to put everything away and give up until I heard his voice.

"Are you done with the project" Jahseh asked. I glared at him.

"I haven't even started because my partner seems to not even exist" I said with an attitude.

"I don't care about the project but I guess I'll help you. I'll come to your house later today" He said. Before I had a say in anything the bell ringed and everyone left the room.

I didn't want him at my house, he gives me weird vibes but it's better then getting my ass beat because of a bad grade. I'll just ask Tamia to come over so it wouldn't be awkward.

A/n

I changed Amala bestfriend name so don't be confused🙂.