The annoying loud buzz of Tamika's alarm rang in her ear as she stared up at the ceiling. She began to go through her list of excuses in order to stay at home for the day. None of them seemed to good enough or convincing. She rolled over on to her left side an hit the alarm off.
That was a little hard…how did I get stuck into going to summer school…I've had decent grades all year. Sure they weren't A's…since when were C's such a bad thing.
She pulled herself out of bed and walked over to her closet for her school uniform. Her schools uniform required a black jacket and black skirt that could only be as long as one inch from the tip of girls fingers and a white button up collared shirt with a red bow. As Tamika was getting her uniform on, her mother Miaka was pounding on her bed room door.
"Honey are you awake yet? I made you your favorite breakfast. Oatmeal with apples and cinnamon"
Tamika rolled her eyes as she grabbed her school bag and opened her door. She answered her mothers question with a hint of sarcasm
"Bright eyed and bushy tailed mom. Thanks for cooking but I'm not hungry. Besides I don't want to be late for the first day of summer school."
Miaka knew her daughter didn't want to go to summer school but Tama and her knew it was best if she wanted to get any where or do anything with her life.
"There is no need for the sarcasm honey. Your father and I are just concerned that you are getting behind in school. You used bring home such good grades in middle school. What happened?"
Tamika knew exactly what happened. It wasn't like she was dumb or anything. She understood the lessons as well as any other average student but you don't get many friends being the nerd in school. She could remember middle school like a bad dream you wanted to forget. In middle school she had mosquito bites for breasts, some pimples here and there on her face and needed braces to straighten out her teeth. I'm sure a lot of the students could have left her alone once in a while BUT just to add the cherry on her look sundae she was the class "nerd". Since she had no friends and the boys weren't lining around the corner to ask he on dates, she had more time to study which in turn gave her good grades. Tamika tried her hardest to smile through all of it but she counted down the days until middle school would be over. Fortunately someone was watching out for her and everyone at her middle school went to a different high school then her so she took that chance to have a fresh start. Once summer vacation started she convinced her parents to let her to see a doctor about her skin and began to stuff her bras to at least look like A cup. Her breasts eventually did come in but they stopped growing once she hit a C. As for the braces she had to have them on until the end of her freshmen year. It was too bad a few friends she made had them as well so she wasn't alone in that department. For being only 5"2' and 135lbs she was happy with her body now. Of course she worked hard for it to look how it does now. She tried to run at least a few days out of her week and did a lot of sit up to keep her tummy flat. She loved to use her body to catch any boys attention but what really knocked them out was her soft green eyes that would peak through her black lashes. Since her hair was as black as her fathers it only made her eyes pop even more. It is this look alone that has gotten Tamika her reputation of being class hottie.
The title didn't seem to impress her crush very much, which made Tamika pretty down. His name was Hojo. He was 6' even, black hair that he spiked, his eyes were hazel, and his body made Tamika weak in the knees. He wasn't the buffest guy in the school but his abs seemed to be sculpted from the gods themselves along with his arms. She had the biggest crush on him since she saw him at orientation. He caught her staring once and she about fainted. He was nice enough to smile at her but then he went off with his friends. She thought she had left the entire school behind and was floating just from that smile alone. It took her dad kind of shaking her shoulder to pop her bubble but she vowed that day at school that she would get his attention like that again. That vow was made 2 years ago and since then all she has managed to do was have a few small conversations with him that only ended shortly because his girlfriends would get jealous of her and rush in to steal him away. Sighing softly she headed down the steps to get her shoes on. Thinking of how her crush could be having a summer romance without her made her even more angry.
Cutting her parents off as they tried to wish her a good day she shut the door and headed towards the school. She clutched her school bag to her chest and looked at the ground as she walked. Walking to school was so routine for her she could even time the cross walks down to the last second that she had no need to pay that close attention. Once she made it to school grounds she sighed and looked up to the building. It looked so plain and boring that it only brought her down further into wishing she was some where else. Her friends had made plans to stay at a beach house all summer. A image of her friends sum bathing by the water as hot men were serving them food and drinks made Tamika drag her feet to the class room she was assigned for the summer.
Finding a seat by the window she continued in her day dream of her friends but imaged she was with them. She made it even more interesting by having her crush there with her in his red trucks. A soft smile and blush came across her face as she fantasized that he was feeding her some watermelon. She could feel the cool wet feeling across her lips and feel it enter her mouth with his finger tips. Her tongue would gently touch his finger as she would gently suck on it making sure to get all of the watermelon and its juices off of his finger. Once he pulled out his finger she would then swallow the piece she was given and pick up a new smaller piece. Placing the piece in her mouth, holding on gently with her teeth, she would lean over to her crushes mouth while locking eyes with his and offer him the piece. He then would open his mouth and take the piece from her but would pull her closer in for a long passionate kiss. Opening her mouth slightly, allowing his tongue to enter her mouth and find her tongue. He pushed his tongue against hers and caressed her tongue, she would push back just as gently and would move her in a opposite motion of his tongue. As he lend back on the ground with her on top of him, her arms would wrap around his neck gently, her hands finding his soft hair between her fingers as she could feel his hand slowly caress down the small of her back to her butt were he would gently grab it. A soft moan would escape her mouth into his… Letting herself get deeper and deeper in he fantasy she kept he head looking out the window and ignored the teacher walking in and begin to explain the lesson plan.