10. Water Pressure

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*Picture of Evee up top*

"Ahhhhh mmmm f-fuck b-bae Mayah!" Evee creamed all over my fingers. I was trying to finger her so deep she could feel it in her guts.

She fell back on the bed panting. "Damn" she was blushing hard as hell.

I don't think either one of us expected it to go like that.

I got up to wipe my hands 'b-bae' kept playing in my head over and over again. Bae? Fuck I really don't want her to get the wrong idea.

I brought the towel for her to wipe off .

She giggled a little "why are you standing there like that?"

I sat down. "... Evee?"

"Yeah?" She asked laying back after throwing towel on the couch. Damn I must've worn her out, I didn't even fuck here for real.

"What are we doing?"

She giggled a little "what do you mean? I thought we were done.."

"I know.. but I'm saying is this all you're trying to do? You ate me out.. I fingered you. Are we fucking? Do you want to do more than just fuck?"

I swear Evee blushed harder then I've ever seen her blush.

"I don't know..." she blushed trying to force back a smile. She focused on playing with her nails instead of looking at me. "What do you want it to be?"

"I don't know.. I just feel like everything's moving too fast." Her smile disappeared. I swallowed. Fuck I don't want to hurt her feelings. "I just... I just caught Alexus cheating and broke up with her two days ago.." she rolled her eyes when I said her name. "I know I have to get over her.. it's just hard. We were together for 2 years we'd probably still be together if my parents didn't move me."

"Well they did and she doesn't have any problem moving on. She clearly has a whole new girlfriend." Evee said staring at her nails. This time not in a cute smiley way. More annoyed and frustrated.

I looked down. I'm not gonna lie her bringing that up stung a little. Yea Lex moved on fast as fuck and clearly that shit hurts. "I'm just saying it happened two days ago and we already messed around twice... it's my fault I should've just stopped it. I need some damn self control"

"I get it. I'm too easy for you. Cool that's what every girl wants to hear" she said getting defensive.

"Evee it's not like tha-"

"Okay. Can you go get the food out of the oven?"

"Oh yea, I forgot about that." I stood up "your not mad are you?"

"No. Whatever, you're right. You and your ex just broke up."

I looked at her for a second. I knew she was lying out her ass. She's pissed off. I could see it in her eyes. I shook my head leaving the room.

Fuck. Maybe I should've just let her adrenaline wear off first. She was so relaxed almost about to fall asleep before we had that conversation I just couldn't act like everything was fine. I went and got the food and came back up.

It was quiet as fuck while we were eating. "Evee, I do like you I just-"

"It's fine"

"No, stop cutting off me. You not gonna make it seem like I don't want you because I do. You're just my only friend here. You're my bestfriend and it would really suck if I did too much with you too fast. While I'm still hurting over Alexus."

"Fuck that bitch. I just don't understand how you could let her move on but still cry over her."

"I didn't LET her do anything. My parents ripped me away from my two year relationship. You were the main one acting like you knew it hurt! What happened? You were defending me and now you're acting like I'm just suppose to magically get over it.my eye still fucking hurts from her new Bitch punching me in it"

"I thought you'd get over it by getting under me." She said finally looking at me. She shoved the trash from her food back into the bag. "But clearly I'm not enough"

I huffed "it's not like that."

"I'm going to take a nap. You can stay if you want to." She said pushing the bag off the bed and laying with her back to me.

I sat on the bed looking stupid. What the fuck am I suppose to do? Do I force myself on her and tell her I want her but I want to take it slow? Or do I just leave it alone? Let her calm down.





















Evee was back to her normal self Monday. I don't know what she took away from our conversation but she had definitely calmed down.

"I don't know, I'm really thinking about dying my hair burgundy."

She said showing me this fine ass girls Instagram "like hers"

Sophie was clearly hanging on to every word of our conversation but I acted like I didn't see it.

"I mean yea you'd look fine as fuck" I answered truthfully.

"Let me see" Sophie said. I found that it's best to just not even interact with Sophie. I just try to keep my distance. Which is hard, because she's always trying to fill the distance between us.

I picked up my phone going to Snapchat. At this point I'm torturing myself. I guess Alexus realized that I kept watching her Snapchat story she blocked me yesterday.. but Mercedes didn't. I went to it watching videos and pics of them flash on my screen.

I looked up and Sophie was eyeing my phone. Damn she's nosy as fuck.

"Hey, I have to leave lunch early to talk to Mr.Jefferson." I said dumping my tray.

I didn't get very far before I turn a corner to be met by Sophie waiting on me. Shit, this stupid school and all it's different exit routes.

"Fuck" I jumped a little "you need a damn bell. I swore I left you at the lunch table"

She smiled leaning against the locker. "You did.... why are you avoiding me.?"

I scoffed "why wouldn't I be? Isn't that how things go here? Everybody tries to avoid the Villainus Sophie Foster and her evil reign of judgement?"

She chuckled. "Very funny. I'm not some damn magic tree house villain... and I thought we were working on being friends." She smiled innocently.

"You were working on being friends.... clearly I need to be working on speed and distance."

She made a face at me. "Haha, very funny. No what you need to be working on is accuracy and concentration."

I rolled my eyes turning away.

She started waking beside me. "Aren't you suppose trying to get over that bitch?"

I glared at her. "I am over her."

"It doesn't look like it. Especially you stalking her snap." If only she knew just how pitiful I actually was.

"Maybe you should mind your business."

"It is my business. You are part of my squad and you don't need extra distractions."

"Then maybe you should keep your clothes on." I said looking at her. She looked slightly surprised.

"You better not be distracted during practice!" She called out.

And I was. That day and the next.

"5, 6, 7,- SAMAYAH WHAT THE FUCK?!"

I glared at her.

"I shouldn't have to hold your fucking hand through this! You don't see anybody else messing up on that fucking part!"

I just took a deep breath and bit my tongue. This is how Sophie coaches. She cusses us out. I'm not the only one who gets cussed out.. just recently the most.

"Okay! Let's try that again. And a 5,6,7,8! 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6- oh my fucking god I'm gonna ring this bitch neck."

Everybody stop and looked at me. They all knew I was the one who fucked it up.

"Why Samayah? Why do you hate me? Huh? I feel like you have a personal vendetta against the team and you just want us to fail. That has to be the case."

"No, it's just-"

"It's just-I'm just- WHAT?! It's just what?" Sophie mocked. "I have a team to perfect and at this point you're playing with me."

"No, you know I just went through a breakup."

"And that was five days ago! It was a high school relationship! Get over it! Back in formation! No excuses. Next time ANYBODY fucks up you're all dropping and giving me 20!"

Everybody groaned.

Needless to say everybody came into the locker room huffing and puffing, giving me dirty looks.

"I need to talk to you" I said coming up to Sophie. Yea she's driving me home but I wanted to talk now. How could she be there with me, see what I went through and act like I'm just suppose to get over it.

"Of course you do." She said taking off her top.

"Sophie you know this breakup was hard for me.why are you acting like I'm just suppose to get over it?"

"Because that was 5 days ago and you already knew she was cheating. You get two days to feel bad for yourself. Two." She said throwing the clothes she was wearing her gym bag.

"Why do you get to decide?"

"Because you're making the team suffer. And not only the team. Most importantly me."

"Of course everything is about you. Fuck how everybody else feels"

"Your words not mine." She said collecting all her shower stuff.

"Why are you such a bitch? Like did something happen to you in your childhood?..is it because you're in the closet?"

She glared at me hard and looked around to see if anybody heard me. It was only a few other girls in here anyway. I guess they all ran home to take an epsom salt bath after I tortured them because of my mediocracy.

"I'm not even being a bitch right now. Getting over her will only help you. You're doing the most, you're torturing yourself, you're torturing the team." She ranted as she stood in a shower stall checking the water temperature.

"Then fuck it. I quit."

"Ah, we had an agreement." She said taking off her towel she got under the water letting it hit her face. "I drove 2 hours to that little hood rat. And you agreed that you would hold your shit together and stay on the team."

I looked away chuckling. She did not just say that. "She's not a fucking hood rat. We lived in the same neighborhood. That wasn't even her house! Not everybody is fucking white Upper crust, high and mighty old money bitches, who's family hasn't worked for anything since 1989"

She smiled at me. She was turned toward me in the shower curtain-less, shower. Soap suds were gently sliding down her skin. She wasn't trying to shower hyper-sexually or anything but she was so sexy. Using me for amusement while the smell of her fruity, bath and body works body wash filled the air. My eyes scanned her body and my mind went back to her hovering over me basically naked in the massage room.. I wanted to wipe that fucking smirk off her face.

"She's trash. That's what she is." She said nonchalantly.

My fist balled up by my side.

I guess she saw my face. She looked offended but entertained "she's your trash... you've had her already.. Duh, I wouldn't just be calling her trash as a person. I'm just saying , et that Ape looking bitch, you know, the one with the name she'll never be able to afford? take your trash. That bitch ruined things with you, she didn't deserve you."

I took a deep breath in the now steamy bathroom, calming down a little. "It's not that easy."

"I'm the black sheep in a field of white. Everybody's against me. Life is so hard for me. Everybody hates the black girl. I should just give up because I'm a sad ass lazy lying bitch who can't keep simple promises. I'm gonna race card because you hurt my feelings but you can't use the race card to prove a point" Sophie mocked making eye contact with me as she continued to shower.

It's that fucking look. That teasing look, that she knows everything, and she's always right, and everybody wants to be her. Live like her. Fuck her.... why would I want to fuck her? I hate her! She's the most condescending, hypocritical bitch I've ever met.

She continued to smirk at me. "Nothing to say?" She asked adding soap to her rag.

I pushed her up against the wall aggressively holding her there.

A few drips of the shower water that was flowing between our faces landed on mine.

I stared at her. Her reaction made me madder.

Her mouth opened a little out of surprised. She looked amused and a little turned on. "What's this?" She smirked trying to look confident. I could see how she was slightly scared though, as the soap she was pouring dropped out of her hand.

"I'm not just going to keep letting you be a racist bitch to me! You're really out fucking of line Sophie. You don't fucking know me. Don't act like you do. No. you know what? Fuck it. Act like you do. Just don't act confused when I fuck your little white ass up! You're playing with the wrong fucking one" I got a lot closer to her near the end. The shower rained on the top of my head and rolled off of my back and shoulders wetting up my shirt.

I backed up to get out of the water still holding her there, just so see her trying to maintain an amused smirk.

I watched her eyes widen and her mouth drop open as I slowly slid my middle finger inside of her. I wanted to do it faster but she wrapped around my finger tight. For weeks I dreamed about shutting this bitch up. Wiping that smirk off her face. Her reaction was even more fulfilling then I imagined. She gasped looking down at my hand. I looked down with her. Her nipples were hard as fuck, her skin had goosebumps, her stomach as smooth as ever. Her pussy... looking good in my hand. My knee found its way in between her legs to steady us. I kissed her hard,  we were holding our breath kissing with a stream of water falling down our faces. I pressed her up against the wall fingering the fuck out of her. I could feel my shirt start to stick to my back.

She was kissing me hungrily like she was waiting for this; moaning into the kisses grabbing at me as I fucked her shit up.

We finally ran out of breath and broke the kiss. I stared at her face as I grinded my fingers deep.

"Ahhhh oh my- aaaaaaahhhh" she moaned still trying to catch her breath. I watched her titties bounce as she started grinding back a little. I swallowed hard. I could see the clear gushy wetness coming out of her as my fingers moved in and out. Damn.

"Fuck! Mayah oh my god!" I could tell I already made her cum. She must've got horny fast, it was quick as fuck, but I kept going. I pressed my mouth near her ear. "I told you to stop fucking with me. Do you get it now? If you don't have anything nice to say then don't say that shit at all." I mumbled through my teeth.

I don't even know if she could hear me because she was still gasping and moaning like hell.

"I'll be in the car." I said in her ear before finally stopping. I backed up and she almost dropped. I don't know why she expected me to hold her up. I rinsed my fingers in the shower water without looking at her and turned to leave.

She grabbed my arm. "No, stay." She said giving me a look.

I chuckled "no.. the fuck" I said snatching away from her.

I walked out of the showers and into the locker room dripping everywhere.

I found her keys in her bag and angrily splashed and swished my wet ass to the car.

I was mad as fuck. Why would she think I'd do more with her? After how she talked about Alexus.. after how she talked about me? Fuck that. That wasn't for her, that was for me. And I got what I needed so fuck her.

I checked my phone I had five missed texts from Evee.

Evee: have a good practice bitch 🤪 call me after.

Evee: omggg girl I just got back from that hair store we went to together. I found the perfect hair dye 😫👼🏾 oh and you won't believe all the cool stuff I got.

Evee: I got us matching bonnets one for you at my house since you keep forgetting yours. I got us some face masks, lip gloss, bitch there were hella cute earrings.

Damn she was being a sweet, normal best friend.

Evee: you're not answering because I made things awkward aren't you.. I know I should've talked about what went on between us I just thought it might be best if I just let it go and pretend I wasn't stupid enough to try to fuck the feelings out of you.. I just really like you but you're right. If you think you aren't ready we should wait.

Evee: wow, I just read through all of that and it's embarrassing as fuck. This is why I don't like to talk about this shit. I'm going to go hate myself and drink myself to sleep now 🙃 good night.

Sophie opened the car door making me jump.

"You couldn't stop yourself huh?" Sophie teased throwing her gym bag in the back seat.


" I don't know what you saw? But I stopped myself just fine."

"Oh so you're actually admitting you wanted to fuck me?"

"I wanted to shut you the fuck up."

She giggled a little "whatever you have to tell yourself."

"I don't give a fuck what you think. Just don't tell Evee"

"Oh my god!" She said as if it was such a coincidence "remember when I asked you to do the same thing... you know what... I can't remember, did you tell her?"

I rolled my eyes. "I didn't." I lied.

"Wow lucky me." She said sarcastically. "Seems like you're fate is in my hands though. That sucks.. I've been told I'm a bitch."

"Sophie don't play with me."

She chuckled a little "or what? You're gonna fuck me to death. Please do."

"Nope. I won't fuck you again."

She laughed "and you think you got that power over me?"

"Let's find out." I said opening my car door.

"You need to stay up a little longer and practice the stances. You are really fucking it up and fucking me every time you get frustrated won't fix it."

I chuckled shaking my head "don't worry. I wasn't planning on it"


"Wha-" my mom said looking me up and down when I came in.

"Why are you soggy?"

"The sprinklers cut on during practice." I lied... hey it wasn't a complete lie... something did squirt on me.

I went up to my bathroom and hopped in the shower. I was contemplating what to do... Evee's over here beating herself up about liking me. I want to talk to her but Imma feel guilty as fuck talking to her. I really let Sophie catch me slipping. Yeah it felt good to get what I wanted in the moment but now I'm like Samayah, Why would you fuck Sophie? That was a terrible game plan.

I messaged Evee when I got out the shower. I couldn't just leave her on read.

Mayah: don't talk shit about yourself like that. That wasn't embarrassing.. that was real as fuck. I want to talk, you still up?

My phone started ringing it was Evee. She got on the phone sounding shy as fuck.

"Hey.."

"Hey, you okay?"

"Yea.."

"You drunk?"

"Yea.."

I sighed. "I don't want you to do this over me. I swear I do like you, I'm just-"

"I know, you're not over her" she cut me off. "You would think I'd learn my lesson and just leave it alone."

"No, I don't want you to leave it alone... I just want to do shit when it feels right and not rush into anything just because I'm single."

"I know, I know.... sometimes I just look at you and I'm like damn... I want to taste her p- *burp* -Uhh.. Uh-oh"

I heard a whole bunch of rustling.

"Evee.... Evee, babygirl..."

I heard a whole bunch of coughing and gagging. "Huh?"

"You threw up didn't you?" I asked sitting up.

"Uh-Huh" she whined.

"Fuckkk, why did you drink so much? You know you're not a drinker." I complained putting on a hoodie and some sweats. "I'm coming."

I couldn't believe it was 11 pm. I had finally got home and showered the day off of me, and was heading right back out.

Evee met me downstairs in her silky dark purple bed set holding her gold trash can. She was drunk as fuck.

I sighed. "Come

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