That Unforgettable Moment

Chapter Three

Aaliyah

I stood there blushing when that fine scrumptious of a man walked out of this store. I don't know if he was flirting with me as he was biting his lip as he took his stuff from me. Honestly, I would love to bite it back. 

His physique was so fascinating to me that I just look at him with awe as he walked out. When I was helping him, I could have sworn my heart was playing jump rope. He looked sort of over six feet and his muscles were breath taking.

I've only been working here for a few months and already that customer had brighten my day. Damn, I would love to taste him myself. He is such an eye candy. Although, it's honestly a one in a million chance that I'll see him again, oh well, he was very much a looker.

"Excuse me miss?" A customer in front of me got me out of my trance as I was staring off.

"Oh, I'm sorry ma'am. Did you fine everything okay?" I asked as I started scanning the merchandise in front of me.

"Listen girl, I just want to get my s**t and leave. It was a b***h finding a parking spot just to get some new tennis shoes for my granddaughter. " The old lady in front of me stated with a whole lot of attitude. Just three more hours to get out of here and away from moody ass customers like this person for the rest of the day until tomorrow.

~Few Hours Later~

I just got off of work and I'm waiting in the food court for my brother to pick me up since I don't have a car yet. One of the reasons why I got this job. I've recently got my license two months ago and I need my own wheels to go with it. I'm getting tired of taking the bus and asking rides from Sabrina or my brother.

Speaking of Sabrina, she's calling my phone at this very moment. 

"Hello?" I said through the phone.

"Hey chica! How was work today?"

"Oh you know... needy as customers, f****d up inventory, b***h ass coworkers..." I drifted off, "like any other typical job."

"Trust me, I hear ya... hey so listen! What time are you off next Saturday?"

"That's the 1st of October, right?" I asked her and she told me yes to confirm that. I looked up my schedule on my phone to see what time I'm off that day. Then, I come to realize that I don't work on weekends.

"Girl, I told you I don't work on weekends, but why do you ask?" I'm getting curious as to where she is going with this.

"Perfect! The reason why I asked is because we 'bout to GET LIT b***h!!!!!" Knowing her crazy ass she's probably dancing to herself over on the other end of the line.

"Whoa! Hold the hell on! Whatchu mean we 'bout to get lit?" Still wondering what the hell she's talking about.

"Because girl, we're going to a party!" I scoffed after she admitted to me what we're doing.

I wasn't really to fond of going to these type of parties. I went to two of them and they were both in stinky-smelly garages. It was filled with nothing but teenage hormones. Plus, having all those bodies in one cramped room doesn't make things better either. I've smelled nothing but sweat, vomit, and other body odors, which was disgusting as f**k. Ever since then, I refused to go to any more functions that is held in a small cramped space.

"I don't know Sabrina, you know I..." before I could even finish talking my way out of it she cut me off.

"Now, before you say anything else, it will be different. It's not going to be in a smelly garage this time." She tries to convince me, but to me I'm not so sure. 

"I still don't know Sabrina, I don't think I want to go. You and Sasha know that parties aren't my scenes anyway." I told her as I took a sip of my favorite soda of all time, Ginger Ale.

"Okay fine, I won't ask you to come to the party with us."

"Thank you!" I let out a breath of relief.

"I'm telling you that you are going to the party with us." s**t, I see I relieved too damn soon. I sometimes can't stand this hoe.

"Really b***h?! You're seriously not going to let this go 'til I say yes, huh?"

"No s**t!" She said in a duh tone. I rolled my eyes and sighed. I have known this girl since second grade. She is not going to take no for an answer, so I have no choice but to give in and agree to go.

"Alright, shit...I'll go." I said with so much irritation in my voice.

She squealed with excitement over the phone. I shook my head like her ass can see me. I don't know how the hell she can persuade me and Sasha into going to these damn places. But, we love her anyways. She's our main b***h.

"Okay girl! Get your outfit together, get your hair fixed, nails done, because we are getting so f****d up!!" Sabrina exclaimed happily.

I rolled my eyes and chuckled at this crazy girl here. "You are so crazy." I suddenly heard my name being called. I looked over to see who it is and it so happens to be my brother, DJ, to come and pick me up. 

"Girl I got to go, DJ is here to pick me up." I can here her ass shudder over the phone every time she hears his name. I scoffed and rolled my eyes as she was lusting for his ass acting extra as hell. "You need to stop being thirsty over this nigga." 

"Callete (Shut up)! You know how much I want his sexy ass. At least he doesn't know about my feelings towards him." Oh, this girl has no idea how much he knows about her "little crush" on him. "Anyway, I'll call you later and let you know more about the function Saturday. Oh, and tell DJ I said 'Hola papi!"

"Girl, get off my line with that mess. I ain't telling him shit." I sassed as I took my last few sips of my soda.

"Hater!" she snickered at me as we said our goodbyes and hung up the phone while DJ made his way over to where I was sitting while waiting for him. We've embraced each other with a hug and he kissed me on my cheek.

"How was work big head?" He asked me while we were making our way out of the mall. 

"Exhausting as f**k!!!!" I exaggerated, "but I'm just basically getting this money ya feel me?" He chuckled at me complaining about work and s**t. 

"I feel ya sis." We then exited out of the mall and headed our way to the parking garage.

"You still want me to take you to get your hair braided tomorrow?" he asked me as we're approaching his car. Last year, I found this hair salon that's owned by this woman who is from Sierra Leon. Let me tell you, that woman can braid! Whenever I want to get my braids done, I don't go to nobody else but her.

"Yes please!! I'll even give you gas money for taking me big bro." I batted my eyes at him.

"Don't even sweat it Liyah I'll take you."

I squealed like a little kid. "THANK YOU! THANK YOU! THANK YOU!!!!" I wrapped my arms around him and gave him a big ass kiss on the cheek. He hates it when I do that to him.

"Girl get off me before I leave your ass here in this parking garage." He got into the driver side of the car and I sucked my teeth at him.

"Please, you won't leave me." 

"You wanna bet?" He chuckled as he got in the car and I hopped in right after.

"DJ, you love me too much to just leave me in this dark ass parking garage." He then started laughing at me. "What the hell is so funny?" I asked him.

"You think I won't leave you behind?"

"You won't!" I paused as I stared at him, "won't you?" I questioned him.

We both stared at each other for a quick second. I then sucked my teeth at him as I slightly shoved him on his arm. Of course, he wouldn't flinch because this dude is just swollen like that. "Just drive nigga!" Then he started laughing. As I've settled in my seat I noticed a familiar scent in his car. 

"You've been smoking?" I asked as he stared at me indicating that he has and it made me upset a bit. 

"I know you didn't hit that without me?!" I said getting aggravated as he backed out of the parking lot and started driving off. 

"Oh shut up! You shouldn't be smoking anyway." I scoffed at this nigga's reply. He gets on my nerves sometimes.

***

When I got home, I chilled for a moment and then did my homework for school on Monday. After I was done with my homework, I've decided to go to w*****d and read a few stories to occupy some of my time. After I was done reading, I've decided to take a shower to wash the day off.

While I was in the shower doing my hygiene, my head drifted off into thinking about that eye candy customer from earlier today.

Just thinking about him had me throbbing for him. I may not have had s*x before, but that doesn't mean I don't get wild thoughts. I've watched a ton of porn before so I have my moments and wonder what it's like to have my p***y ate and a d**k inside me. From the looks of them pornstars, it seems like they really enjoy being pounded into. But, I would like to know the feeling from my own experience whenever I get the chance.

As I was in the shower, I began to explore myself pretending that it was his hands. As the water was dripping onto my body, my hands roamed from my breasts until I've reached my private part.

I couldn't help but to give myself some pleasure. I slid down onto the floor of the bathtub. I spread my legs as far as I could with the little room I have. I rubbed my c**t at a slow pace with my two fingers until I decided to go a little faster.

My chest was heaving up and down at the sensation I was giving myself. I started to pick up the pace and let out small moans so my parents won't hear me.

I moved my fingers a little faster until I felt that sensational feeling creeping up on me. My breathing got more heaver until I felt myself releasing big time. I sat there in the bathtub riding out my s****l high as my legs was trembling.

I felt my c**t contracting as I was cumming and some of my juices come out. I sat there for a minute to get myself together. I managed to get myself off the bathtub floor and finished cleansing myself. I got out of the shower, dried myself off, and got ready for bed. As soon as my head hit the pillows, my ass went straight to sleep.

***

~Monday Afternoon~

It's now lunchtime at school and me, Sasha, and Sabrina are sitting at a lunch table eating and talking about random s**t.

Sasha kept going on about her dime size crush about this boy name Dante Sterling. Sterling is a senior like the three of us. He is Captain and Quarterback of the school's football team. Now I'm not going to lie, the dude is a looker. He's tall, around 5"9 atleast, caramel skin and all. He just received a full scholarship to UCLA. I say coo does to him, but he seems too damn conceited to me. He thinks that he's the s**t because he's good-looking, has girls all over the school lusting for him, and his over the top popularity. One of the reasons why I don't want to fall for these high school boys. Mostly all of them be full of themselves.

I'd prefer my men tall with a dark chocolate complexion. Like that dude I saw in the store the other day. He was so mouth-watering I still think about him day and night. I have no idea why this particular guy is on my mind. It's like the moment I saw him he won't escape my head and it's driving me insane.

"Ugh my GOSH!! He is soo damn fine!" Sasha was gushing over Dante at the other table surrounded by other athletes and hoes at this school. However, the most outstanding hoe over there is Mariah Harris. She is the most biggest, annoying, nastiest thot that I cannot stand along with her two followers, Tamika Rodgers and LaToya Johnson. Now, them three have already slept with the players from the school's football and basketball teams regardless if some of them players have girlfriends or not. That is just f*****g nasty.

"He's alright but he's alittle over the top for me." I shrugged as I took a bite out of my nachos.

"Yeah, he is a bit extra. I had a crush on him for a minute though." Sasha said while taking a bite out of her hot dog.

"He's cute or whatever, but he doesn't compare to DJ's sexy ass." Sabrina said towards me. I rolled my eyes at her because I know my brother. I know she'll be 18 in a couple of days but she still seems like jail bait to him.

"Girl you might as well let that s**t go, cause you ain't nothing but jail bait if he ever f***s with you." I stated to her. "Plus, you know he's ain't single right?"

"I don't care about that!" she said with nothing but stubbornness, that's because she ain't listening to me. But, I can't and won't stop her from who she likes. She got her mindset on my brother and I'm not going to interfere with her fantasy about him.

Besides, he really can do better and get rid of that b***h called Brandy he's with right now. I f*****g hate her ass! She is so disrespectful towards me and I just want to rip that b***h's cheap ass wig off her f*****g head.

Whenever she comes to the house, she puts on a poker face to my parents. Now, my dad may fall for her fake ass kind-hearted attitude, but my mother is not a fool. Right when DJ introduced the hoe to us, my mother can see right through Brandy's demeanor. Hell, she even told DJ to not see that b***h anymore. However, his stupid ass over here like, "No mom, I like this girl I'm really vibing with her."

Well, not only is she vibing with my brother, I know the b***h is also vibing with other niggas as well. Just the other day while I was on my lunch break, I saw that hoe coming out the jewelry store hugging and kissing on some other dude, who is most definitely not my brother. I had a half a mind to go over there and confront her ass, but I didn't. Although, I wish I f*****g did wipe her cheating ass across the mall's dirty ass floor.

Someday, I hope to beat the living hell out of her for f*****g my brother over. No, f**k that, I will beat her ass one day and that's for sure.

"Besides... you told me yourself that the b***h ain't treating him right. You even told me that she's been cheating on him to some random s**t. Makes me want to kill the hoe." She gritted as she was pretending to choke her.

I could tell that she meant it too. Saying all that made her look aggravated as hell. I can tell that she really do care for my brother. DJ honestly needs a girl to ride for him and treats him the way he needs to be treated. It looks to me that Sabrina can do that for him.

"Well, I might just kill the hoe one day cause she is driving me off the f*****g walls. She's as bad as DJ's first hoe, Elena."

"I remembered that slut!" she groaned. "I used to hate her every time I see her all hugged up on him and s**t. I was so happy when them two ended. That is until he started messing around with other azadas (hoes.)" Sabrina started getting upset again. "It's cool though, one day he'll make his way to me. You know I'm saving all of this for him." Sabrina waved her hands all over her body.

I scoffed and rolled my eyes at her little rant. She be really wild but serious at the same time.

"Girl you might as well forget it, he probably won't even f**k with you because to him, you're still jailbait." I took another bite out of my nacho chip.

"He might.'

"He won't."

"He might."

"He won't."

"He might."

"He won't."

"We'll see."

"Whatever!" I rolled my eyes and resumed back to eating my food. While me and Sabrina was bickering about my brother, Sasha's ass was sitting here grinning like a motherfucker. "Yo Sasha, whatchu you cheesing hella hard for?"

When she didn't answer me, I looked at Sabrina with confusion. I called out her name again and snapped my fingers in her face.

"Huh...Wha-did you say something?" Me and Sabrina glanced at each other and started busting out laughing. 

"What?" We both continued to laugh.

"We were wondering why the hell you were blushing so hard, and now we know why." Sabrina said as me and her looked in Dante's direction. He was biting his lip and having a stare down at Sasha. We see Mariah trying to get his attention and stared right at us. She was looking very mad, but we don't give two f***s about how she feels. We don't like her along with her little minions.

"Yeah you over here eye f*****g with Dante over there." I giggled at her.

"Shut up Liyah!" She threw a ketchup packet at me but she missed me." I was not eye f*****g him."

"Why is you playing yourself?" I glared at her in a b***h please manner. I don't know who she think she fooling here. "You mean to tell us that you two were not staring at each other not too long ago?"

"We were not!" She protested. I chuckled at her and shrugged if off.

"So listen y'all, about this party I was telling you about..." Sabrina changed the subject, "...it starts @7:00, but we might get there around 8 or something, and I'm driving up there. So, we got to look hot as f**k for this."

"Where is it going to be at?" Sasha asked her.

"You'll see when we get there. Look, the main thing is I know where the place is; I know what time it starts; I got connections in this b***h. I know people. All you two bitches need to do is to get ready for it." Sabrina motioned on.

"Okay!" "Fine." me and Sasha said in unison as we put our hands in the air for surrender.

Lunch was over and we went on with the rest of the day. As we were walking through the hall, Sabrina suggested that after school we should get a mani/pedi. It's been a minute since I got my nails and feet done so I said, "what the hell", right?

***

Gavin

"So what's up man, you ready for your Gday this Saturday or what?" My boy, Randy, asked me. We were sitting up in my house playing on my playstation. As he mentioned, my 22nd birthday is this Saturday and this fool talked me into throwing some sort of birthday bash. 

"It's whatever man." I shrugged it off as I kept kicking his ass in this game. With me being a Druglord and handling businesses here and there takes up most of my time. I rarely throw s**t like this, but since it's my birthday, f**k it.

"s**t, I'm looking forward to the hoes coming through though!" Randy said in amusement. I smirked at him and shook my head.

Randy is one of my main boys. He's actually my bestfriend. He's more like a brother to me actually. See, our moms and pops go way back with each other, and me and him been rocking with one another since we were in diapers.

"Yeah me too, but I still got that one girl on my mind though."

"What girl?" Randy paused the game giving me his undivided attention. 

"Nigga I told you about shawty that was up in Foot Locker at Westfields." 

This nigga still looks lost and I huffed with so much annoyance on how slow he could be at times. He was still looking lost in thought until he came to the conclusion as to who I was talking about now.

"Ohh that one?!"

"Yeah bro! I want her bad man." I said in all seriousness. Ever since I saw her, I can't stop thinking about her. I'd love to do some things to her as well. Every time I visualize her pretty face, my d**k be twitching like crazy. Whatever the case may be, I would love to break her damn spine in. I want to see her legs in the air as it shakes out of control. I want to hear her hollering as she is begging for me to not stop, or stop. Hell, which ever way it goes. I need to let that image go cause like I've predicted before she might be young. However, that doesn't mean that I can't get close and get to know her.

"Nigga!" Randy said to get me out of my trance.

"What?" This dude chuckled and shook his head at me.

"You tripping bruh." he chortled as he took the lighter off the table and lit up a blunt.

He thinks I'm playing but I'm really not. Somehow, someway, and someday, I'm going to have her in my grasp. That is an guarantee promise.