186: The One With The College Letters

445 21 0
                                    

TONI POV:

I walk into the blue and gold. "I got my letter!" I say excitedly. Cheryl and Betty look at me. Cheryl gets off the desk. "And?" She ask smiling. I take it out of my bag. "I haven't opened it." I whisper. She looks at me. "Why?" She ask. "I don't think I got in." I say quietly. "You don't know that Toni." I look at her. "And before you say something about your grades you're like 7 different minorities so you're gonna probably get in from that." I smile a little. "Do you want me to open it?" She ask quietly. "No, I think I can do it." She kisses me. "You got this." She whispers. I slowly open the envelope. "Well?" Betty ask quietly. "Antoinette Topaz, we regret to inform you that you have not been accepted to High Smith..." Cheryl looks at me. "Toni..." I look at her. "This is all your fault." I whisper. "What?" She ask quietly. "You made me apply! You gave me hope and now it's all ruined!" I say before walking out.

Cheryl walks into my bedroom. "You ok?" She ask quietly. I shake my head. She sits next to me. "I'm sorry for giving you hope." She whispers. "I'm not mad at you." I whisper. "Betty and I are going to Pops to mope if you want to come with us." I nod. We both get up and go to Pops. "Wait why are you two mopping?" I ask them. "I didn't get into Yale." Betty says. I look at Cheryl. "You?" I ask. "It's not as bad as you guys but I didn't get the lead in the musical. I got accepted to Brown earlier this year." I nod. I rap my arm around Cheryl and pulls her close to me. "Milkshakes are on me." I say quietly. They both look at me. "With what money?" Cheryl ask. "You don't want to know." I whisper. "Are you drug dealing again?" She ask pissed. "No!" I say quietly. "So how?" She ask. "I told you that you don't want to know." I whisper.

"Why don't I want to know?" Cheryl ask as we go into her room. "Because you'll want to kill me." I whisper. "Well, it's not drugs." She whispers. "Guns?" I don't say anything. "Toni! You could get killed!" She says. "I can with drugs too!" I explains. "Yeah." She whispers. "Anything else?" She ask. "No." I lie. She kisses me. "Ok." She whispers. I pull her closer. "What are you gonna do now?" She ask quietly. "Work with my dad." I whisper. She nods. "What about me being in a different state than you?" I shrug. I look at her. "I don't know." I whisper. "W-we'll figure it out." She pulls me into a kiss. She straddles me. "Do you have a condom?" I ask quietly. "I ran out." I add. She nods grabbing one. I pull off my pants. "Lie back." She whispers. I do as told and lie back. "Shirt." I rip off my shirt. She grinds on me and I get hard. She puts the condom on me. I lie her back and slide into her. "You're so tight." I whisper as I start to thrust. "Oh!" She moans out.

Choni one shotsWhere stories live. Discover now