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It's a Wednesday as me and Brenda converse about the new English teacher we will be meeting today. The weather is cool and I feel slightly cold as we walk to our favorite spot again to chill and it's so strange how we even became friends and how friendships even begin in the first place; it sometimes starts with a glance and a small conversation or a question and days later you find yourself unraveling yourself and being safe with a human you barely know anything about but you just know that they are your people and as for me and Brenda our friendship merely began with a simple question and now here we are sitting on the grass as if we've known each other for a lifetime but we haven't. 

"Oh God. I'll be right back." She says getting up and dusting her skirt. 

"Where are you going? What's wrong?" 

"Nothing. I need to fetch something real quick. I'll be back just now now now." She says running to the distance and I take my notebook and start writing my poetry. 

"Hi." 

"Oh? It's you again." I respond slightly annoyed. 

"Mind if I sit down?" 

"I do mind I'm writing something and you're disturbing." 

"What are you writing?" He says sitting down next to me as he stares into my notebook. 

"It's none of the business why are you always in my orbit? Don't you have something better to do?" 

"Not really why are you always such a hard case? I'm just creating a conversation. There's no need to be so defensive." 

"Okay I'm sorry." 

"It's okay so you write poetry?" 

"Yeah it's a new thing I've started. I heard it's a great way to express your emotions and I have a lot of those at the moment." "So what's the one you writing now? What's it about?" 

"It's called Orbit and it's about this annoying boy from school who won't live me the fuck alone." 

"Sounds interesting

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it's a new thing I've started. I heard it's a great way to express your emotions and I have a lot of those at the moment." "So what's the one you writing now? What's it about?" 

"It's called Orbit and it's about this annoying boy from school who won't live me the fuck alone." 

"Sounds interesting maybe the boy just wants to get to know you better? Would that be such a bad thing?" 

"The thing is I'm not into these games and tricks you're playing. If I wanted a lover then I would have said yes the moment you looked at my direction but I didn't. I don't need someone to fuck my vagina cause it's not itching but I'm doing well on my own so I'll pass." 

"I...uhmm okay I didn't expect that." He says brushing his hair confused and startruck. 

"Expect what?" 

"For you to go...to go that far. Why are we even talking about vaginas and fucking? I'm just in awe right now cause all I ever wanted was a decent conversation with you." 

"Okay I'm sorry again that was actually uncalled for. I must admit sometimes my feminism and sexual liberation often gets the better of me." 

"Feminism? Aren't you too young to be even caring about that?" "You're never too young to care about the equality of the sexes. It's so intriguing how you're considered a player because of the numbers of girls you've been seen with in this school but if I did the same I would be considered a slut." 

"So you've heard the rumors?" 

"Don't they just love flying into my sky like unwanted vultures?" "That's the thing rumors shall always be rumors and besides just because I've been with a lot of girls doesn't mean I have slept with all of them. I actually respect myself enough to not do that." 

"So people who sleep around don't value themselves just because they sleep around?" 

"Yes and no you can't just go around and sleeping with random people. That doesn't show self love at all." 

"I beg to differ some people just prefer that type of sexual life and that doesn't mean they don't value themselves. I just believe that they are grown enough to know what they want in life instead of stringing people along just to fuck you...and leave like some boys do." I say poking him playfully.

"Wow it's like this version of me is already burnt into your mind and I can't erase it and it's so unfair because you barely know me or what lies underneath." 


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