Cynthia Santana
"Cyn."
"Cyn." Someone tapped me.
I looked back and seen it was Stella.
"What?"
"What's the answer to number 5?"
"Figure it out."
"Come on. Help a nigga out."
"Stella this stuff should be easy to you."
"Well it's not so help me."
We are currently in English class working on some questions to an essay Mrs. Reed gave us. All you had to do was read the question then, look back at the essay. It's not rocket science.
"Read the essay."
"I already did Cyn." She whined.
"Shut up before you get us in trouble."
"Please." She said making a puppy dog face.
"Don't do that, you look ugly."
I grabbed her paper and highlighted the answer for her, then gave it back.
"Thank you bestie." She smiled.
I rolled my eyes and quickly finished my sheet, getting up to turn it in.
"Done already?" Mrs. Reed asked with her eyebrow raised.
"Yes ma'am."
"Well you can get on your phone or something while I take a look at this."
I nodded and went back to my seat pulling out my phone.
iamerica_mena liked your photo.
Flashed on my screen and swiped right to see what she liked.
"38 weeks ago." I laughed to myself.
I clicked on her page and scrolled through.
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"What you doing?" Stella asked.
"Looking at Erica's instagram."
"Stalker much." She laughed.
"No she stalked me first. She liked a pic 38 weeks old."
"No she didn't." She gasped.
"Oh yes she did." I smirked and continued back what I was doing.
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"What's the back story on Erica?" I said looking at Stella.
"Well I heard that she is a womanizer. She plays with all these girls feelings then leave."
I put my head down.
"Don't be sad Cyn."
"I'm not sad. I'm straight."
"Also she is in foster care. She was taken away from her real parents."
"Why?"
"Now that's something you have to ask her yourself."
"Why can't you tell me?" I pouted.
"Because it's really personal."
"It's not like I can ask her questions about her personal life. I barely know her, all we will ever have is that one night at band camp."
"After school I'm coming to your house, I need more details about this night at band camp."
I nodded and thought about Erica. How was she going to take the news? I barely know her so is she going to believe me? Will she step up? So many unanswered questions.
**
As of right now Stella and I were at my house.
My parents are still at work and my brother would be home from school any minute now.
"So tell me the story."
Flashback begins....
(Band music plays)
As we march around the field playing the same sound for the thousandth time, I start to get tired and bored. I started looking around and seen this girl with drum sticks in her hand sitting with three dudes. She smirks and wave at me and I kinda stumble making the whole band fall out of place.
"Cynthia, is there any reason why you messed up my line?" Mr. Steep asked.
"No sir, just tripped,that's all."
"Well, don't let it happen again."
I nodded in embarrassment as everyone laughed at me. I looked back to see the girl dapping her friends up and leaving.
"Fall back in line marchers!" He yelled.
Back to marching I go.
**
Afterwards I go to this little cafe to eat. I pulled out my music book and start going over my notes.
I felt this presence standing beside my table. I look up and notice it's the girl from the bleachers.
"Hi, are you Cynthia?" She asked kind of smiling.
"I'm Erica, I heard you were going to my school Alexander Hamilton."
"Yep, that's my school."
"We are going to be in the same band. Mind if I sit down?"
"Oh no, Go ahead."I motioned for her to sit down.
"Were you waiting for someone, A boyfriend maybe?"
"No I don't have a boyfriend."
"A girl as pretty as you doesnt have a boyfriend?" She asked shocked.
"No."
"Why not?"
"I don't know, I don't want a boyfriend. I'm not that interested in boys right now."
"Oh so you go the other way, nothing wrong with that?"
"No, I like boys.. I mean I like girls to b-
"Nothing wrong with that?"
We shared a laugh and I looked up as a girl approached the table.
"Hi, Erica."
Erica looked up confused.
"Hi..." she said confused.
"Michelle."
"Hi, Michelle."
"You don't remember, do you?"
"Remember what?"
Michelle looked at me and shrugged it off.
"Forget it."
Erica nodded and she walked away.
"I remember.. I made out with her in the band room last summer. Only to find out she has a boyfriend who goes to camp here. That's why I asked if you had a boyfriend. I don't want any problems."
"I don't have a boyfriend."
"Alright then, im not exactly girlfriend material. Maybe we can do something tonight, just us."
"Tonight?"
"Yeah unless you don't want to?"
"No it's just that I'm the freshman soloist tonight."
"Really?"
"Yea."
"That means your really good they don't just give those out."
"I guess I am." I smiled shrugging.
"I'll make sure I'm there to here you play." She got up smiling. "See you later Cynthia."
**
She picked the lock to this building and we walked inside. It was a like a coffee type place and I looked around.
"Come on in, its okay."
"umm... I don't know, are you sure we should be in here?"
"Your the one who wanted coffee."
"I thought we were just going to go buy one." I shrugged.
"Nope. Nothing open at this time of night."
I looked back at the door then at her face.
"I don't know how to make coffee."
"I know how to make coffee. I can even make you a hamburger, there's always hamburger meat in here."
"Well I stay hungry so I might take you up on that."
"Oh so you like to eat?"
" I love food, in 7th grade we had a hotdog contest and of course I won."
"How many hot dogs?"
"54."
"Damn girl!" She laughed. "I guess you can eat."
I nodded laughing.
"I was too nervous to eat before the concert."
"You were great. How long have you been playing the keyboard?"
"Ever since I was five."
"Dedication, I like that."
"Thanks."
"Let's cook something"
"I don't want you to get in any trouble."
"We won't get into any trouble. Cmon we're just having a late night snack."
"Fine."
As we ate we had nice conversation. I was getting to know her and she was getting to know me.
"My dad owns a porshe dealership and my mom doesn't work. Well she works but she works at home taking care of us." She nodded listening to everything I was saying.
"I have a brother named Carter who is 14 and in 8th grade. He's the loud mouth type while I'm the quiet one. What about you? Any brothers or sisters?"
"No, Im the only child... You wanna move over to the couch, this bench is really uncomfortable."
"Its getting late, I should get back to my room before anyone notices im not there."
"cmon I really enjoy talking to you. I mean there aren't alot of girls I can talk to."
"I enjoy talking to you also." We got up and walked to the couch sitting down contiuning our conversation.
"I played trumpet at first to try and do something other than piano but I didn't like it."
She looked at me with a sly smile.
"Am I talking to much?" I asked looking at her nervously.
"No, I can listen to you talk all day and all night."
"Really?
"Yeah." I smiled and she spoke up.
"Look ima be real with you. Im not looking for a friend, I have plenty of those. What im looking for is a girlfriend." She said nervously.
"So what does that mean?"
"That I want you to be my girlfriend. I thought you was feeling me on that level. Are you not?"
"No. No. I am. I just thought you said your not girlfriend material."
"Well maybe you can change me and help me. I want to change and be better for you Cynthia."
"Really? Don't feed me a bunch of lies Erica."
"Yes, I have never felt this way about a girl before. Your special."
I blushed and looked down. She picked my head up and forced me to look her dead in the eyes.
"Don't ever put your head down beautiful. Your too pretty for that."
"You think im pretty?"
"Of course I do. Your not just pretty, your beautiful."
"Thank you and to answer your question. I do want to be your girlfriend."
"Seal it with a kiss." She smiled leaning in.
I can't believe I was about to have my first kiss. She pecked my lips and I kind of moved back.
"I've never done that before."
"What? Kiss?"
"Yeah."
"Well we can stop if you want."
"NO. I mean no its fine."
She smiled and licked her lips before leaning back in. I kept the kiss going a caressed her cheek with my hand. Her hand traveled down to my ass, giving it a squeeze and I lowly moaned in her mouth. My tongue slid in her mouth and she gently sucked on it. Our tongues fought for dominance and of course she won since she's more experienced then me. She layed me down gently and pull back from the kiss looking into my eyes.
"You want me to stop." I shook my head and she nodded.
She slid off her shirt exposed her sports bra and I looked at her nice toned abs.
"Like what you see."
I nodded shyly and she went back in to kiss me. Pulling my shirt over my head she looked down and I kinda covered myself up.
"Don't be ashamed."
"Your beautiful." She said slowly moving my arms.
She removed my bra and instantly took my nipple in her mouth. Sucking gently but hungrily. She slid my pants off leaving me in just my panties and she looked me in the eyes as she removed the last piece of clothing I had left.
"Are you sure?"
I nodded once again and she dug in eating me like she never ate in days. Now I see why all the girls are all over her. She knows how to work her tongue I could barely think straight. She came back up and removed her pants but not before pulling a condom at. Thats when I realized what we were about to do. I was nervous since it was my first time but for some reason I trusted her.
She removed her boxers and I looked down and gasped. She laughed and put it towards my entrance. I started to tense up and she looked at me.
"It's okay baby girl, I got you." She said looking me deeply in the eyes and I nodded.
I tensed up again and she kissed me passionately which distracted me. When she stuck it in I yelled and she stayed in the same spot.
"You okay."
I shook my head
"You want to stop."
"No, just go slow please."
She nodded and waited until I adjusted to start moving. She was moving slowly at my pace and I was actually enjoying this.
Pop!
We both looked down and she pulled out. I seen a bloodly broken condom.
"Why is there blood on it?"
"I popped your hymen."
"So, Im not a virgin anymore?"
"Nope."
I nodded and she was about to get up but I grabbed her.
"What are you doing?"
"The condom broke and I don't have another one."
"I don't want to stop."
She looked at me like she was thinking and then nodded her head.
"Now are you sure about this? I don't have a condom, so this is risky."
"I know but I want to continue." I said pulling her down into a kiss.
She slowly slid back in and moaned and she slid in and out at a steady pace.
**
"Bitch so you the one who wanted her to keep going?"
"Yeah, it felt good."
"How long did it last."
"Three mintues tops. She was scared that she didn't have a condom on."
"Did you get a plan B afterwards."
"About that....
"Cyn!"
"I know."
"You know their's a chance you could be pregnant."
"The thing is I-
"Cyn." My brother said busting into my room.
"What?"
"Im going over Alex house tell mom when she gets here."
I nodded and he walked back out.
"What were you saying?"
"The thing is.. I am pregnant."
Stella looked at me with her mouth wide open.
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