AN: I'm so sorry! please don't be mad, I'm trying very hard to do this but my Macintosh computer died and my windows computer is in a busy place filled with parental controls!:( ! Please don't kill me!
Morning had arrived as the sun shone upon the two lovers as they woke up from their slumber. They only got one hour of sleep the night before. They were tired but happy.
"Morning my love" Harold greeted as Leshawna woke up.
"Morning honey" Leshawna replied as she kissed Harold. The two lay down on the bed, thinking about everything that happened last night. The two were happy that they lost their virginity to each other. They wouldn't want it any other way.
Leshawna and Harold were standing on
The porch of Leshawna's house as Harold was about to leave.
"Bye Leshawna." Harold said as he hugged her.
"Goodbye Harold, and thanks for last night." Leshawna replied.
"No problem, if it makes you happy, that is all that matters to me." Harold said as the two locked lips.
A Harold walked home, he thought of what he had done.
"Fuck man," Harold thought. "How the hell am I supposed to get out of this mess?" "Dad doesn't want me to date Leshawna, let alone sleep with her!" Harold pondered as he reached the door of his house. He rang the door bell, and fortunately, it was only his mom at home.
"Harold, I'm so happy to see you!" Harold's mother doted as she hugged her only son.
"Wait a minute... you were bailed out last night; where were you?"
"At... Leshawna's.... house." Harold said, dreading the inevitable direction this conversation was going.
"Really..." Harold's mother said.
"and what exactly happened last night?" Harold's mother asked in the pursuit of getting as much info as possible. Harold couldn't take his mother's interrogation any longer so he finally let it out.
"Okay,Iadmitit!IsleptwithLeshawna!!!" Harold yelled on the verge of tears.
"Harold, I do not understand you." Doris replied
"Could you say that slower please?" She asked
"I. SLEPT. WITH. LESHAWNA!" Harold said as he put his head down in shame.
"Harold relax, love is not a crime. If you two really, REALLY love each other, then you two have the all the right to take it to the next level."
"Actually Doris; in my house, love is a crime. When it's with a negro of course." Harold's father had overheard Harold and Doris's conversation and entered the room, casting a menacing shadow upon the two.
And once again, another chapter is complete! Exactly how will Harold's father react to the loss of Harold's virginity? Find out, next time, on Harold's... Racist... Parents!
