This is a work of fiction. First time writing, constructive criticism always allowed, Not that much sex in it forgive me I wanted to introduce the characters.
BLACKMAIL & CUCUMBERS
“We should get some cucumbers,” I heard a girl say. I, Justin Hunter was sitting alone in one of the four cafeterias of Forrester University. This particular one was the third biggest and the girl who said it was sitting at a table across mine. I’d just about finished eating when these two girls came to sit at a table beside mine. They sat side by side on a four-seater with two empty seats opposite them. I was on the opposite side of a two-seater and I could see them both clearly, well their upper-halves anyway. The one closest to me was a light-skinned African-American, slim with perky C-cup boobs, I could see that through her red camisole and the other looked Asian skinny and shorter than the afro-american but I couldn’t determine their height because they were both sitting down but she also had boobs C-cups if I guessed right though they were a bit smaller than the other girls but I wouldn’t call them B-cups. The Asian girl had black fingernails but I wouldn’t call her goth though because her lipstick was red while the black girl had red fingernails with no lipstick on. They were both mighty fine. The Asian girl had curved lips while the black girl had like these little blowjob lips. They both had long hair that was relaxed and fell below their shoulders.
I dropped my burger because I get self-conscious when I’m eating messy junk food around hot chicks. They were eating apples, both had two each. I was just sipping my soda. They’d gone through their apples pretty fast I guess they were pretty hungry but probably on one of those fruit only vegetarian diets. That’s when I heard the Asian girl say they should get some cucumbers, “on the way out yeah?” asked the black girl. “Yeah” replied the Asian. They were hot but I had things to do so I got up to dump my tray. They got up too but went to the food line. I saw them look at me and I smiled at them but only the black girl smiled black while the Asian girl kinda smirked. Since they were both standing I could see their bodies better and I saw that they were both slim with the Asian girl a bit skinnier and she was shorter than the black girl but only by an inch or two. They both had pert asses with the Asian girl’s a tiny bit bigger in her sundress but the black girl’s ass looked soft in her bum-shorts. The Asian girl wore boots while the black girl wore flats.
I dumped my tray and was on my out when my phone rang. The caller ID read ‘Fiona’. Fiona was my best friend. I heard that males and females can’t be best friends but we’d already tried to go out with each other and I was sure then that she was my sister because from the first kiss it just felt awkward and we never got past that and we’ve just been friends ever since granted it’s only been about a year since we met in college and we’re both in our sophomore year. I picked up the call outside the cafeteria and I started walking to my dorm room. “Hello?” I asked, “Justin!” Did I mention that she was the excitable type? “Yes Fi? What’s up?” I asked, “Oh nothing, just wondering when you were coming over with the goods, the little something something party favors?” she asked laughing – I also forgot to mention I was a dealer but only of soft drugs I don’t mess with cocaine, heroin, meth or anything that can get me thrown in a maximum security prison, just marijuana(different strains as I liked to experiment), LSD and sometimes X but I was mainly a marijuana dealer – I sighed loudly for her to hear because she always felt she was funny with jokes like that since she heard I had started dealing. “I’ll be over in a while I’m just gonna stop by my room to get my bag”, “okay just bring enough for two, Trevy’s coming over”. “Trevy” or “Trevor” to his male friends was Fi’s boyfriend. “Sure, sure” I said.
I had reached my dorm room and I went in my roommates bed still neat as the day he left it at the beginning of the semester to crash in his best friend’s room in a frat house. I was happy though more space for me and nobody would touch my shit. I guess I’m a loner of sorts. I got my bag and put enough party favors I had already gotten from my supplier to push at the party I was going to tonight. I had a quick shower. Looked at myself in the mirror, I wasn’t ugly I wouldn’t call myself extremely handsome although I’ve been told by the few girls I’ve been with that I am “handsome”. I’m a negro male, I stand at 6’1″ and I’m ripped from playing sports and spending time at the gym though not so much that I look like a wrestler but enough that I get looks if I take off my shirt in public and I’m very cool with that. I got dressed in jeans, a black t-shirt, black zipper hoodie and converses. I left for Fi’s dorm room.
On my way to her room I spotted the girls from the cafeteria at the reception of the dorm. They were sitting down on a sofa. They looked like freshmen but I’m usually wrong about these things and were waiting for someone. I walked past them and saw the black girl glance at me I smiled at her because hey you never know it could be the start of something.
I got to room 205, Fi’s room, knocked on the door and said “Fi”, Trevor opened it.