Bria POV:

DEDICATION

Get on your knees and pray doll if you can manage that is , with my cock in your mouth and begging for air . Good girls deserve to cry tears of pain not from your eyes but, from your pussy.

Caius Reid ...

The cluttering of plates and the sound of talking between my parents was what woke me up . Actually I have been awake for some time now , a dream which I couldn't remember woke me up. Getting up , I stumbled into the bathroom and after I was done, I took my bible off my bookshelf and sat at my desk to read a scripture.

I am not a Christian but, being the daughter of Christian parents especially pastors who are seen as leaders of the church and the foundation of Christianity, it goes without saying that there are certain expectations that they have of me, and reading the bible as well as being an active member of the church, are among those expectations.

Not being Christian while being the daughter of pastors and being in the church, definitely caused some gossip and murmurs among the church people but, my parents don't believe in forcing me to accept God just so I could fit into the church. As they themselves told me , the walk with Christ isn't something that can just happen overnight, I would have to experience that whole discovery and journey for myslef and for that I am grateful.

I am 16, still in my teenage years and I am far from a Saint. Now , don't take that in the wrong context, I am in no way shape or form lose, or have any form of slack behaviour but, just like any other teenager, I like to go out with my friends , share juicy gossip at school, have a crush every now and then but, which I won't act up on , and I loved secular music sometimes as long as its not full of profanities, and I like to wear crop tops and a cute shorts now and then or a dress that hugs my figure and show off my curves .

It's all about balance and though I am not yet a Christian, and I say yet because it is bound to happen eventually because I don't plan on going to hell , I do believe in God and I love him but, for now I just want to enjoy life while I am still young and my parents allows me that freedom so long as I keep my grades at straight A(s) , play my part in the church and do my own personal devotion every morning to start off my day.

Done with my prayers, I started on styling my hair for school. Having perm hair made styling a lot easier and that's coming from someone who had very thick and curly 4c hair that made styling hair a battle every morning. I was grateful the day my mom decided to make life easier for me at the age of 12 and permed it. I slicked it back into a low ponytail leaving two curled parts at the front to frame my face .

Once my hair was done , I tidied up my room and was about to open my door when my sister Celine opened it and pooked her head in . Celine was my 12 year old sister and though she has a sweet and innocent face with kind eyes , she was everything but, those characteristics.

" mummy seh yuh must come eat yuh breakfast before it get cold and she seh yuh need fi hurry up because she doh want yah guh school late " she stated .

" ok , a come mi did about fi come now" and I left my room, following behind her down the hallway and then into the dinning room.

" morning mummy, morning daddy " , I greeted them as I sat down at the table inhaling the delicious aroma of scrambled eggs, toast bread , franks and fried plantains .

" morning , yuh plan fi change from student to principal this morning? Yuh nuh si the time ?" Mummy ask as she served Celine her breakfast.

" neva did a watch it but, todeh a Friday mummy, general devotion which nah done until 8 suh mi nah guh late" , I said between bites of food .

She served dad and then herself and replied as she sat down ,

" doh matta . As a prefect and head girl, yuh must be leading by example. Hurry up and eat and guh get ready. Yuh fada will drop yuh off pon him way to work".

I finished eating and hurried back to my room where I checked the time on my phone before getting into the shower,7:15. By the time I was done getting dressed in my uniform and checking my bag to ensure I have the correct books it was 7:49 , well knowing how my school operates and the fact that I am in grade 11 , I wasn't going to be late because teachers don't even make it to class until almost 9 or anytime after that.

" Bria , a lef mi a lef now enuh!" My father calls out .

" am coming " I shouted back in response and grabbed my bag off the bed, check myself over one last time in my mirror and then left .

At school I found my best friend Mikayla who immediately smiled with that mischievous twinkle in her eyes that she usually gets whenever she is excited to tell me something.

" morning, a wah happen now?" I asked her and laughing she replied,

" nuhun, just find out seh Shanice get exposed a clean off Tyrone rifle" .

" Tyrone as in Tyrone from 11 Business?" I enquired, my eyes widening in surprise and she nodded rapidly watching my reaction. I was shocked not because of the fact that Shanice got exposed but, because of the grade she was in . She was in grade 9 a lower school and Tyrone is known for being troublesome.

I was in 11 Science since my career choice is to be a doctor but, Tyrone and I have been in the same classes up until we got to grade 10 and had to be separated according to the subjects and career paths we wanted to do. He was rude , despite the fact that he was really good looking and am not talking about having coolie hair and brown eyes and being light skin. He was dark but, his complexion suited him made him even more sexy , he had that tall , dark skin with light brown eyes chocolate thing going for him but, his personality was trash utterly repulsive and I made sure to stay as far away from him as possible.

" suh she come a school? How yuh even find out bout this ?"

" remember seh a me dem select fi be the prefect fi watch ova 9A and a one a the girl dem in deh show mi the video. Honestly mi nuh feel bad fi har because dem seh people keep on a tell har fi stay weh from Tyrone but, eva since him start buy har lunch and a show interest inna har, she tek hype and tek stick bruck inna har ears. Yuh wah si har inna eh video to , well a choke and a slurp, mi nuh think she have nuh throat back lef" she elaborated and I stared in surprise.

" har parents dem supposed to a come this morning wid har fi talk to eh principal but, mi nuh know why because anuh like a Miss Richardson tell har fi guh suck nuhun" .

Devotion now over , Mikayla and I made our way to our first class , three sessions of Maths . Why is it that teachers see it fit to start off every Friday morning with Math as the first session?

" that a big shame pon she enuh but, Tyrone need fi mature now and lef eh lower school girl dem alone " I said to Mikayla and she shrugged,

"True but, knowing how him stay him nuh care . Him know seh we upper school girls nah guh look pon him and know how him stay a ready suh him a trick eh lower school girl dem . Honestly anuh my business suh long as nuh crawny frownzy bowy name cah call pon my name mi good " and I smiled .

She was right, it wasn't our problem and I prayed that this whole thing blow over and Shanice learns her lesson and leave these school boys alone because they have nothing to offer more than there lunch money and penis .