Imogen Adams
I was horny like a rabbit, I haven't had sex for almost a month now. I gritted my teeth and peeped through the locker room. I was now a shadow of myself, thanks to that bastard Azeez. The queen bee of crown school has suddenly lost her crown.
Anytime I want to have sex, I remember his words and the disgusted look on his face. If I crane my neck enough from where I was standing I would be able to see his locker, I didn't expect to see more of him this days but he was always appearing in places, startling me. And he was the reason why I was horny for a few days. He touches me and mocks me for enjoying it, no matter hard how I tried to stop my body from enjoying his touch, every of my efforts is rendered futile.
"Looking for someone," a voice said from behind me, startling me. I cussed mentally, tightening my fists in anger. I can recognize that voice anywhere, tal
AyeshaI sang around the house, aunty Nabila and my little cousins has been wondering why I was so happy. I was delighted, I felt my heart was going to burst with happiness. My cupid job was successful, I hit the arrow straight into their hearts. Azeez was in love. I giggled. Who would have ever thought a fire could be ignited between him and Imogen.I walked past his room and the door opened, he came out with his headphones around his neck."Azeez, when did you get back? I have been looking for you for some time now." I said knowingly."I didn't even see you in class, did you even come to school at all today?" I questioned."Yes, I went somewhere to chill." He replied, trying to walk away. He couldn't even look at me in the eye. I knew he was lying, I heard their loud moans. Gos
Jamaal Amir HaidarI knew something was up between Liam and Ayesha, I saw Liam when he walked into Ayesha's room. I sat upright on my bed, resting my back against the dashboard. I entered my book for the ongoing contest on GoodNovel. I logged into my Face-book account to check if itchy fingers was online but she wasn't.I pushed my laptop off, Olivia was giving me a hard time. I can't believe she went to meet the principal to cancel our tutorial. I need to have a talk with her today, I don't care if her mum already warned me off her. The door to my room opened, my mum stepped in with a little box in her hands. "Son are you busy?" She asked, stepping fully in.I sat up on my bed with my hands folded on my chest."No, is there something you need to tell me mum?" I asked.
Jamaal Amir Haidar "What are you doing here?" She asked as they untied her, the psychopath was taken away. "Thank you young man, you just saved a life. Snakes would be probably given a life jail term this time around." One of the policeman said. "I was passing by the streets when I thought I saw a figure close to the flower garden. I didn't want to pull over but I just thought I needed to find out what he was up to." I lied, scratching my head awkwardly. "Thank you." She whispered. "I would have been dead now, if you didn't pull over. And for what you did with the baseball bat too. Thank you." She added. The door opened again, Olivia rushed in with the man I saw at the other day I was here. She looked really worried. "Mum!" She yelled out.
Jamaal Amir Haidar I got home very late, everyone was asleep. I tiptoed into my room quietly. I closed the door gently and turned the light on. "Where have you been Jamaal?" My mum startled me. I groaned, my mum was sitting on my bed, why was she really doing this. "You should be asleep mum," I replied, pulling off my clothes. "Same with you too." She said, standing up from my bed. "I had a long day mum, if you don't mind excusing me. I need to take a shower before I go to bed." "Your father is back." She whispered. My eyes widened in shock. "That is not true, he is not supposed to be back till next month. What brings him home this early?" I asked, raking my hands over my messy hair.
Olivia Keller Thursday morning approached sooner than I expected, it was like I didn't even have a blink of sleep. What happened last night and the realisation that Jamaal already found out the truth gave me sleepless nights. I approached my locker, ignoring the look I was getting. I had only one important job today, and that was to avoid Jamaal at all cost. "Olivia," I heard his voice call from behind me. I doubled up my steps but he still caught up with me. "How is your mum?" He asked, my throat bob's up as I swallowed the spits in my mouth. Why the hell was he approaching me in public. "Fine," I replied. "We need to talk Olivia, you have some explanations for me I guess." I sighed heavily, the whispers were getting on my nerves.
Olivia Keller "I think I'm in love with you." His confession kept echoing in my head repeatedly. "Are you not going to say it back?" He asked, moving towards me. He sat next to me till our shoulders brushed each other. "And, why should I say it back?" I asked, smiling. "Or should I get it out of you. I have ways of getting it out of you." He replied. "Ways like what," I teased, licking my lips. I turned my face to his, he was already looking at me, his gaze shifted to my lips. "Can I kiss you?" He suddenly asked out of the blues. "If you want to." I replied. "I love you Olivia," he said, looking at me like I was the most important thing that has ever happened in his life.
Olivia Keller I felt so sore and tender, my thighs were burning. It was hard for me to walk properly. I can't believe I let this happen. I didn't let him speak to me, the drive back to my house was a quiet one. I suddenly felt a great irritation for him. Thanks to him I just ruined my promise to my mum. Detective Arnold's car was parked at the small space we used for garage. I knew my mum was at home then. I couldn't limp inside this way with out her asking what happened. I forced my thighs closed, it hurts a lot but I held on. I just have to endure the pain till I got to my room. Mum and detective Arnold were both on the three seater couch, cuddling as usual. "Hey baby." Mum called, sitting up immediately. I smiled at her and went up to my room. I locked my door immediately. I tried to wrestle with the pain
Olivia Keller The rays of sunlight coming from the opened window shined on my face. I yawned loudly, stretching my arms lazily. I looked around, even though I wake up late on Saturdays, I still hear the chirpings of the morning birds no matter what, but this morning was different. What happened to those birds, did they go on strike. I massaged my temple, why does my head feel heavy. I pushed my duvet away from my body, putting my legs on the floor. I flinched immediately the cold seeped into my feets. I grabbed my laptop from my lamp table and charged it. I need to get some writing done. I picked up my cellphone to check the time. "One am," I muttered under my breath, I can't believe I slept this late. I spent last night drafting the hate to love relationship of my mum and Detective Arnold into my plot. Writing, that has been the only one thing that has been keeping my