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I attend Miami Carol City Seinor High School where I'm a senior in the class of 2011.I'm in a relationship with the love of my life, Raheem Greene. We've been together for approximately 9 months, 2 weeks,2 days, 20 hours, and 36 minutes and I'm still a virgin. We've been waiting for the perfect day, but no day has jumped to the plate yet so we have been waiting patiently. Thats basically every thing that you need to know so far.
My name is Mariah L'nora Daniels
And this is my story
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We sat in computer class listening to Ms.Netts lecture our class of thirty-odd students. There was only one kid who really paid attention though. All of the rest of the kids were absorbed in finding proxy's to utilize so that they can check their two
non-important messages on Myspace. I was too wrapped up in the collegeboard question of the day on my email to pay attention to the note that layed on my lap. It read...

Only Raheem would send some mess like that. I turned my head and his lips met mine. We shared a passionate kiss in this classroom whose only light was coming from the LED projector. "Excuse me but last time I checked this was a computer class and not sex ed 101." Ms.Netts spoke in her fake ass english voice knoeing damn well she was from Georgia.
"Sorry ma'am" We both said in unison while laughing under our breaths. We are so much alike I thought in my head.
I decided to write this fool back.
M:"What do you want dummy?"
R:"Gimmie DAT B3cky!!!! lol jk jk!!! but yo um like mad horny yo. I had a Dream bout us last night... Bae I want your body like G.O.D real talk"

I read the note like four times. My stomach became a butterfly cage. It fluttered worse than the day we met.
M:"We will see "

"Ma'am may I please use the bathroom?" I asked. She allowed me to go. once inside I checked how I looked and waited to go inside the big stall. Once the girl inside walked out, I waited a minute to let her scent vanish. I heard her say something to a boy like where are you going and he replied shut the fuck up and get the hell out. He also said that he would shoot her if she told her teacher a boy was doing this. When he said this, I flushed my toilet so I didn't hear the rest of the conversation.

"Riah I know you in that big stall." It was him. Why the hell is he in here? I pondered I opened it and there he was. Raheem strolled into the stall and locked it pushing me up against the wall and started to suck on my neck. I started moaning while he tried to leave his mark behind my ear. He bit down on my flesh and i yelped out.

Mariah
I was experiencing minor problems at home. My mom and dad were getting into a heated argument
over wethernor not i would be going to college. That has always been a dream of mine. To go to
Florida A&M University and study to become a Forensic Pathologist. Dead people and the buisness
that surrounds them have ran through te family for two generations, except for mama. She said it
creeped her out. Daddy lost his primary job of selling Tahitian Noni Juice that made over 6 figures
and had to start looking for another job. Mama was still working as a Pharmacist for Walgreens. You
can say they have been a little stressed out by the damn recession. I tried to drown out the noise by
putting my pod on full blast, yet I wanted to make sure nobody got hurt incase of a fight. Glass
shattered on the ground in what seemed to be the foyer. I grabbed my car keys. She slapped his face.
I pulled my jacket over my head. She told him not to let his ego stand in the way of family pride and
said to pack his shit. I closed the front door. I hopped in my grany apple green 2010 Mustang Gt and
just drove. I drove until my gas light appeared and stopped at the nearest Chevron. After filling up, I
continued to drive until I found myself in a familiar neighborhood. It was dark. It was raining. All I
had on was a hoodie and pajama pants. I exited my
vehical and sat on the porch swing.


Cum outside 911!


Less than 5 minutes later Heem stepped outside in just a flannel plaid pajama pants and tube socks.
He sat down next to me and just held me while kissing away a flow of salty tears. He asked no
questions nor did he speak. He carried me upstairs to his bedroom. His parents were always cool
with us being together. My mom and pop were alright being that I was old enough to make my own
decisions and I was about to go to college and...
Fuck I made myself mad again.

He ran downstairs to get me a glass of water to calm my weak nerves. He undressed me
and gave me some warm pajamas that I once left over his house. He laid me down and sat on the edge of
the bed. "you wanna talk about it?" he inquired. "I might not go to college" I replied with my eyes closed.
Raheem massaged my back and sang sweet nothings in my ear. He sang his Theme Song, Wife her, by Ne-Yo
to me kissed my neck and drifted to sleep with me in his arms.


Damn I love this boy. He always does right by me


Forever his...