My name is Ryan. I’m 20. I like jail-bait. Not just creepy old man staring at high school kids, Its damn near, if not, pedophilic. However this isn’t AA; there is a story to tell here. Kind of.

This started freshman year of high school. I guess 7^th and 8^th grade girls aren’t ok when you’re in high school. Being almost a year older made it worst. The girl was wearing the catholic school uniform. The shirt was a size to small and it squeezed her 34C breast tightly in there. We all know there is a length requirement for the skirts and at 5’3 she had to be violating it somehow.

I started seeing her on my bus route to school. She got on just before the apartment building my best friend, Zou’s Family owns. She would board downhill beating the bus to its stop by almost 10 seconds. She would get on “automatic loveletter” blaring through her headphones. I don’t know what it was about the bus I guess there was just so many people on but, she would always sit next to me. Not that I was complaining. Usually we would exchange pleasantry but nothing much else.

I was so into her. I think she knew it too because I would often absently stare at her and she would coolly wave her hand as if to say hi and then sit down.

One day I was doing just that: staring, and she waved. At that moment I said I would go for it. I waved back and said hi. We finally introduced ourselves to each other. Her name was Kimaju, but her friends call Kim or Mik, depending on where she was. Her name was of African descent. I told her with smooth caramel skin like hers, it must be the sexy part of Africa. She laughed, I was thinkin’ thank god what a lame joke. I asked her if she wanted to hang one day