this story is confusing! sorry! 45 minutes later:
The bus creeps up to the school late. All the kids stand up in the isle to slowly get off the bus one by one when it made its stop. Jazmine stands up only to be brought back down on top Riley's lap. She looks down and sees his arms snaked around her torso
"What are you doing?" Jazmine asked shyly.
"Oh… uhh… I thought you was gunna fall!" Riley lied sweating nervously.
"We wouldn't want that to happen!" Cindy said sarcastically while getting up.
As they all stood up, Riley walked nervously through the bus with his hand in front of him.
"What's witchu?" Cindy asked tapping his shoulder.
"I don feel like talkin about it!" Riley snapped at her.
"Well fuck you den!" Cindy shouts while cutting in front of him.
As Cindy got off the bus, she felt a pair of hands wrap around her torso in a tight embrace.
"Riley? Da fuck you doing?" Cindy shouted trying to throw him off of her by bending over.
"Please don do dat!" Riley begged pulling her back up. "I gat a little problem." He whispered in her ear.
"What tha hell is it?" Cindy asked aggravated.
Riley was hesitant to tell her so he just showed her by pressing himself against her back.
"OH MA GOD! WHAT THA F-"
Riley covered her mouth hastily looking around to see in anyone noticed.
"Why do girls always freak out about dat?" Riley asked himself
"What the fuck do you want me ta do about it?"
"Jus… cova me, aiight?" Riley said in a hushed tone.
Cindy walked awkwardly into the school with Riley pressed against her back.
"Oh God… it's hittin my spine!" Cindy whispered with a disturbed look.
"Shut up! Jus follow ma lead!"
Riley motioned for her to go into the boy's restroom with him.
"Hell naw! Do I look like a boy ta you?" Cindy said trying to push her feet away from the boy's restroom.
"Jus put yo hood on! Aint nobody gunna know da difference!" Riley grunted trying to push Cindy inside.
Cindy's feet gave way and they fell into the restroom on top of each other. Riley's face was buried in her breast.
"Man, why couldn't you get Huey or Caesar ta help you?" Cindy asked pushing Riley off of her.
"Well I'd look pretty gay if I did that wit Caesar!" Riley exclaimed "Besides, it's yo fault!"
Cindy pointed at herself offended.
"Moi? What did I do?"
"You and Jazmine always be makin me feel…" Riley hesitated to finish.
"Feel…?" Cindy said encouraging him to finish.
"Ya'll jus need ta know that Ima 15 year old boy, aiight?"
Cindy smirked knowing what he was trying to talk about.
"Uh-huh?"
"Ya'll need ta know dat ya'll can't sit on ma lap like ya'll use to!"
"Dis is about Jazmine aint it?" Cindy asked moving things along.
"How did you know?" Riley asked surprised.
"Man, Ray Charles could see dat shit and dat nigga blind… and dead!"
"Alrigh alrigh! I get it!" Riley said. "can you help me−"
"Help?" Cindy interrupted "Man, hell naw! Why do people come ta me fo help?"
Cindy pushed Riley out of the way of the door and stormed down the hall way.
"You done made us late fo' gym class!" Cindy yelled.
Sorry! it will be better next time! read and review por favor!
