art and drama
The sight was pure as the two Cubans fingers were intertwined in signification. Signification of their non surreptitious relationship. Camila was of flustered, hiding her face in the nape of Lauren's neck; her beanie bobbing as she walked.
"I wish I had someone like that." Ally was forlorn and despite her accompanying me, I also felt lonely for that type of affection.
We stopped in front of my house as the two departed, distancing themselves for the sake of my parents. Surely if my parents were aware of them dating, they would cut any ties I have with them because of their sexuality.
"Welp guys," I began while fiddling with my nails. "This is our stop."
The couple bid their goodbyes while me and the shorter, caramel haired girl ventured into my house; her sleeping bag hanging off her shoulder.
We ascended the stairs and headed towards my room.
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"No...." I threw pieces of popcorn at the screen when Pennywise mutilated Georgie's arm.
Ally chuckled at my actions while pooping a handful of the buttery popcorn into her mouth.
"Why the hell did he have to fucking die?!" I was enraged which only seemed to amuse the elder in the room. "Fuck this movie!"
"Chill, Mani before your parents give us the third degree for swearing. And what changed?"
"What do you mean?"
Her eyebrows were furrowed as she gazed upon me observantly. "You've never swore in your life and even if you did, you would fall to your knees, begging the creator himself for forgiveness. So, what changed?"
Simplistically, I merely shrugged my shoulders, disregarding the question as I reverted my attention towards the illuminate screen. I knew the source of my newly acquired empowering personality. It came from a particular tall blonde woman that was my reckoning in life.
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As usual, school was uneventful minus the few cautious kisses I shared with the Polynesian. Her sole existence was an addiction to me, a drug that couldn't be quenchable unless I had a taste of her. Dinah captivated my every thoughts like she was currently doing as I clenched my thighs together while biting my lip; ignoring the words that were continuously flowing from Jason's mouth. I could only think about the woman's mouth latched onto the area that I longed for between my thighs.
The light caress on my arms freed me from the erotic thoughts of the latter that vanished into the abyss of my mind as I was met with gray irises.
"We're here." The older male got out of the car before walking over to my side and assisted me out and I nodded my head in thanks.
Despite the small frame of the outside portion of the building, the inside contained a much bigger size. Jason checked in before guiding me into a small room at the end of the hallway. The room was submerged with college students who were decorated with multiple color of paint glistening on their skin as they worked diligently on their paintings.
A woman with short, hazel hair strides towards us as she greets both of us.
"Hello, Jason." She beamed while extending her hand towards me. "I see you've brought a new artist. I'm Elizabeth but everyone calls me Liz."
"I'm Normani."
"I brought Normani here because she is a very skillful artist and I wanted her to get her inspirations out with painting."
I smiled at his choice of words and observed as Liz shook her head while smiling.
"Well, let's get you to your work place."
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I was nearly done with my painting, swirling various amounts of red, oranges, and yellows to create a heavenly sunset with a blonde woman standing waist deep in an ocean, when I received a text from Dinah herself.
I wiped off the excess paint from my fingers before replying.
Dinah- Where are you right now?
At an art class, why?
Because I miss my girl! Who else is there with you?
I peered over my shoulder to Ally's cousin whom already had his eyes trained on me but shyly removes them once I met his own. Surely I couldn't tell Dinah that I accompanied him here or she should most definitely plan out his own funeral as she despises him already.
With Ally.
Can you tell me your location so that I can give you a ride home?
Ally and me are going somewhere afterwards and she's taking me home so I'm fine.
Ok fine. I love you.
I love you too.
We ended our conversation as I slid my phone back into my back pocket and hastily worked to complete my artwork.
It took approximately a half an hour before it was time to leave from the mini workshop as they closed earlier on weekdays considering the school hours.
Jason wouldn't grant me permission to glance at his drawing as he whined that it wasn't near completion. So, I gave up on coaxing him into it and showed him mines.
"This is...beautiful." He began while examining the painting from behind me. "What made you paint this?"
I merely simpered as I looked back up at the blonde woman's whom back was facing the picture. This was my memory. The memory of the person whom whisked me off to the beach one day and stood-back towards me- in the ocean; the sunset cascading around her in a perfect serene way. Dinah was my serendipity.
"It just came into my mind. The ocean has always been a secondary home to me with its calming waves and the refreshing breeze it provides. I feel at ease when I'm there."
"That's a beautiful meaning, Normani." Liz's voice was cordial. "Do you mind if I keep that in my shop?"
I contemplated the question but soon shook my head no. This drawing was precious to me and I wouldn't give it up for anyone.
"Well that's fine." The short haired woman spoke as she cleaned the now vacant tables. "The painting is mesmerizing, corresponding with the meaning. But I hope you guys had enjoyed your time today and you're free to come anytime."
Jason and I stated our farewells, trekking down the route to his car.
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"I had fun today." The engine sputtered as it shut off and the older male momentarily held my glance.
"I did too. Thanks for inviting me to come along."
He suppressed a toothy grin, showcasing his infamous smile. Jason was charming in fact and before Dinah, I would possibly have gotten with him. I mean the boy is perfect.
I looked down at my nails, picking with the cubicles as I felt a close presence and was soon met with the pressure of his lips on mine. The feeling wasn't right, the match wasn't corresponding and I pushed the male away from me; a scowl marking its way onto my face.
"I'm sorry, Mani. I thought-"
"I'm sorry Jason." I began as I stared at his appalled expression. "You're a nice guy whom any girl would dream of being with but I'm not one of them. My heart is with someone else."
I sent him a saddened look as I started to get out but a hand clasped around my own, retracting me back.
"Who? Who is he?" Intensity and rage was evident in his darkening blue eyes that were once radiant with light and the new Jason was terrifying. "What makes him better than me?"
"You're hurting me." The male's eyes softened as he distanced himself from me, releasing his firm grip on my hand.
I got out of the car, retrieving my painting from the backseat, and rushed into the house; the door slamming shut behind me. My back hit the door as I slid down, wrapping my arms around my knees; resting my head in my lap.
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I dreaded school the next day, begging my mother to let me stay home but as usual, it was no use. Grudgingly, I stride down the hallways, passing through the sea of gossiping teens as I head towards my lockers where my trio of friends were already waiting.
"So let me guess, he told you what happened." I spoke as I witnessed the clearly pissed off expressions in sync on their faces.
"Yeah and if it wasn't for Allysus I would've beat the shit out of him." Lauren rolled her eyes before puffing our smoke and Camila shot her a disapproving glance.
"Listen, Mani. My cousin had no right to invade your space and kiss nor touch you the way he did but please give him a chance. He didn't intend to do any harm."
I nodded my head in acceptance. Ally was right in some ways as I should keep the friendship but their will be a limit to our relationship.
"He also mention that "your heart belongs to someone else". "Lauren smirked. "Who is the lucky guy?"
I looked down bashfully, hugging my books to my chest as I avoided any further eye contact with the girls.
"No one..."
"Mani has a crush!" The smaller Cuban teased, resulting in me rolling my eyes and for them all to follow behind me; teasing me on our walk to first period.
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My legs were wrapped around her waist, as the blonde rocked her hips against mine teasingly as I suppressed a throaty groan.
"God I'm going to fuck you so hard princess."
"Make me yours."
A smile etched its way onto the younger girl's lips as she hovered over me. "I didn't know that my baby girl could be so bad."
Biting my lower lip I switched our positions, as I was now the one peering down on Dinah.
"Let me show you how bad I can be."
I shedded the remainder of my clothing as I did the same for the Polynesian as I positioned myself on top of the woman's massive swelling.
"Fuck." I moaned out as I sunk deep down on it, waiting to adjust to the size before proceeding to move.
I rolled my hips back and forth as I met her thrusts. I threw my head back as my abdominal muscles clenched and Dinah shoved herself deeper inside of me but I would allow her to release just yet.
She groaned as I moved from my position on top of her and I moved to wrap my hands around her shaft.
"You don't have to do this b-" She began before I quickly cut her off.
"But I want too."
With those words, slowly stroked it; watching as the Polynesian has her eyes shut closed, breathing ragged.
I took her bliss as a sign to put my mouth around her swelling adding on the pleasure from the foreign feeling.
Her hand tugged on my black tresses as she was anxious for me to go faster; shoving her cock into my mouth and I gagged, tears brimming in my eyelids.
"Mani I'm about t-"
That's when my world literally came crashing down when the door was swung open and the ghastly look of my friends faces were present.
"What the fuck?!"
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The semi smut was cringe worthy I know. *cries in dyslexic*
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