6. Chapter five: Tasha
OMG! That boy, the one who was watching me the other night, is sitting right next to me now. He looks very fit. He was mixed race with short curly brown hair, in an afro that he was clearly trying to outgrow, that I just wanted to stroke. I bet it is really soft and bouncy. He had these gorgeous emerald eyes which were shielded by his amazingly long eyelashes. I bet he is taken, unfortunately. I wouldn’t mind a bit of action with him. It’s not new to me. I have slept with loads of people. It's not a big deal, your virginity. Mine went at the age of 14, to a boy whose name I can't remember. He wasn’t very good and he kissed like he was trying to eat my face. I, on the other hand, am a great kisser. I'm also good at other things too. I am a lot more sophisticated than I look. I introduced myself to the boy. I don’t know anyone here. But I hope I get to know him because he's so hot.
His name is Tony Stevens. That is such a nice name. We were meant to be doing paired work but Tony wasn’t co-operating properly. He was too busy chatting to his mates. Well until Miss Charles shouted at him to work. I tried to work with Tony the best that I could until the end of our double lesson. His voice is really deep and husky. But he didn’t use his voice much. I tried to make conversation but he clearly wasn’t in the mood for talking so I gave up. I hope he doesn’t bring up anything about the other night because if the wrong people, aka my mother, find out I will be in serious trouble.