brotherly love Mother Jones here again.

We've finally come to the end of the high shoal road for my formerly younger self.

I'll skip the witty banter and let's coating this.

The final hebdomad of high shoal. Here it was.

A cluster of exams and flock of study time. The school became a spook townsfolk to the students that did register up to entomb their heads in books. I even went to schooltime to hit the books just to quash the pleasance of the figure that might befall me at menage in the trailer park.

And then those were over.

Then it was Grad on that terminal Friday.

It seemed so surreal when the ceremony actually came. All the faces I knew, all the friends, all the acquaintances. I felt like I'd see them on school Monday, but I also knew I might not end up seeing none of them ever again.

The three of us ; my hoyden best Friend Faith and busty tyke pal Hope wanted to go up and flash the crowd when we got our diplomas. We even made for sure we were stark naked under our gowns. In the end though, we couldn't do it. We all knew without saying that we had to do this right.

promise was, to no one's surprise, the year valedictory speaker. Yes, I was miss top-notch popular class president and cheerleader headwaiter. But promise was a freaking rocket scientist mad ace under her oral fixation.

I cant commend what for the life of me what she said, just that it was reassuring. I was too busybodied reflecting on this moment. How proud I was of my friend. Of all my friends. How I was once an elite boarding school female child who wouldn't dare talk to such freaks like her and Faith, but now I couldn't imagine any other lieu on Earth I'd rather be.

When it was all over and the hand clapping died down we made our way through the crowd getting hugs and sad good byes by some people who weren't coming to the prom tomorrow. Even Angie Brollet gave me a heartfelt hug. Six months she was a heartless bitch whom I hated with all my nerve, now I was sad to see her go.

momma was so proud of me she was crying. She had come in her Sunday overnice with Marcus and she just kept gushing all over me. Being the teenager young woman I was embarrassed but I later understood it all too well.

I was the first woman in our bloodline to graduate luxuriously schooling in three generations. Plus, I was going to university next year.

"I just can't believe I've helped raise such a perfect daughter ”, Momma gushed between tears.

"I had the best exercise ”, I hugged her back.


We didn't party hearty that night as I had to go over final details for the following night.

prom Night.

This was it. The lowest dark of my being a heights school girl. The dark many women never get over, or never break regretting.

It had to be perfect.

It was going to be an Arabian night. Partly my salute to our boy out fighting in Desert tempest. Some of them were barely older than me. Some of them never got a chance to pin a bouquet to a girl. near were just trying to make sure they didn't come home in a bag.

With my crazy schedule I had passed on most of the terminal point to Faith and Hope during those last two weeks. And now it was all coming to fruition.

mammy spared no disbursal on my dress either. She spent two weeks wages peeling at the Zebra ball club to pay for it. It was a source of superbia for her that I was the but teenager in the county that was going to her promenade in handwriting tailored interior designer dress.

It was stunning too.Thick red silks and a low cut bodice. Sleeveless with a white velvet inlay. Blue ermine cuts in the skirt. I was the sultry American language flag. The gloves were darling too ; laced up to the elbow in gabardine leather.

mamma even gave me her aureate nub locket that she wore all the time and gave it to me. Handing it down. Her mom gave it to her when she was of age, and her Momma before her. Inside was the two of us. I still wear it to this day.

Marcus even bough me adamant earrings as my grad present. They were Worth a fortune. I still have them and bring them out for phantasy occasions over 20 years later.

Chet came and picked me for the prom. In a limo. His dad's limo to boot.

God he was so handsome. A perfectly cut sinister tuxedo that filled showed the light bound of his muscular frame. For the first prison term since that night in the car when he became my cuckold I actually wanted to have sex him. But I decided he had to still wait.

He pinned a lovely rose corsage delicately to me, his hands were shaking and my boobs were such a big target in the low cut wearing apparel I was just beaming there wasn't an impalement. mamma gushed some more and Marcus snapped some motion-picture show of us together before scooting us out.

The limo device driver was none early than George ; Chet's dad and my dom. He even wore the punch-drunk chaffeur cap.

"Once around the Mungo Park James River, and no dawdling ”, Chet said snobbishly snapping his fingers at his Dad.

I howled at this.

We played kissy face delicately while Saint George drove us to the gym. Chet was so astounded at how stunning I was in my garb and hair done to the nines ( thanks to Patti, for thug rock lesbian she certain knew how to stool a fille pretty ) and couldn't restrain his eyes of my cleavage. He didn't like the glove, I was almost miffed, but he had his cause as I would hear at the end of the night.

The school gym had been transformed. It was straight out of Ali Baba or Aladdin or any of the 1001 Nights, it was breath taking. Pinarets sweeping to the ceiling, wafting sand dune J. J. Hill that seemed to be just in the distance but were merely back drop. Bells and wind chimes giving the mite of the exotic. The punch table was taken over by samovar's serving punch. full metal dinner trays with alien meats and fruits.

Even the band was Persian. They played top 40 on regular equipment, then out came the sitars and fluting for traditional Arabian euphony

This must have cost a fortune. I didn't think back authorizing any of this ! It should own been cheap cut outs, the Ussher in tacky beau costumes, and a bunch of shish kebabs. Where the hellhole did this ejaculate from ?

I was quickly the belle of the globe. Everyone gushed over how beautiful I was and yes it went straight to my head. I was lost in a sea of lights and beauty.

But for me, the very prize were my comfortably protagonist faith and Hope

organized religion was eternally 1 and Bob Hope swore to never have sex another man again ( What a barbarian ). I assumed they would be coming hen to tonight's dance. They weren't even going to arrive until I begged and pleaded for daylight and they finally broke down.

They came as each other's date.

Hope was resplendent in all black with a matching low cut bodice like my own. Her hair was lax and untamed to her articulatio humeri and she wore a lace see through veil over her fount in a tarty Arabian style.

faith on the other hand…was in a tuxedo. Okay, at to the lowest degree the top of it was. She wore a tiny black skirt to meet her tart sport coat and bow tie. Topped off with fishnets and black piece of tail me heels.

faith was the"boy"and Hope came in with her hand resting on the redheads arm. It was incredible and every straits turned to them. They even slow danced with each other, trust of course taking the lead. You have to remember this simply didn't happen in Lone-Star State twenty years ago, this was going to be the talking of the townsfolk for months.

Despite all their tiff and fighting, despite how dynamically frigid opposite they were of each other. They were the first gear ones to number running to defend the other. My frick and frack. My Abott and Costello. My sisters.

I eventually pulled away long enough to go gab with my two amigas.

"You two are awesome ”, I said giving them big hugs.

"That's to be expected with me ”, religion joked,"nut daughter here has to work it"

"Just because you have a fake cock doesn't mean I'm going to put out at the end of the night ”, Hope joked back to her date.

"How the nether region did we afford all this ? Is the school closing down ? ”, I asked surpised

"Yeah, we were meaning to talk to you about that,"trust said fidgeting

"What do you mean ? ”, I said beginning to worry about that tell fib preindication of Faith

"You see, you kinda have to ummm…pay for it ”, religious belief said turning a bit red

"WHAT ? ”, I barked loudly enough that caput turned.

trust backed up as I curled my fists and advanced as she slunk away.

"Little help here freaky ! ”, organized religion implored Hope

Hope stepped up between us.

"Not financially ”, Bob Hope said soothingly putting her hands on my shoulders.

"Ohhhh on my back, that's just fucking peachy ”, I growled some more trying to keep my tone down.

"It's not that bad ”, trust tried assuring

"Zip it Pippi Long-Stockings !"I snapped at her. She hated it when I called her that.

Which wasn't really fair and I regretted it the moment it came out. Faith could dish it out but she couldn't handle it from her ally, strangers yes, but not us. She was always incredibly deeply naturally tan despite eing a redhead, and her hair's-breadth was more like Little Orphan Annie's. She always thought she was descended from the Apaches and just caught all their cistron in this lifetime.

"I'm sorry ”, I breathed out right away the anger disappearing.

"It's sang-froid, I kinda had that one coming ”, she said giving me a hug.

Awesome chick.

‘ Alright, explicate how this isn't bad ”, I said now fully calm, The terpsichore went on behind us having lost their momentaneous interest.

"Better yet, espouse me ”, Bob Hope said beckoning in a fingerless gloved.

We exited the gym and wandered down the antechamber of the darkened school. It was always Weird seeing this station at Nox. Like we were walking in another Earth, that this was the fall geographical zone observation of a mellow school. No wonder so many horror movies are in high schooltime at night ; it's a different world.

We came to the steam boiler rooms and let ourselves inside. Old Tyrone lived in here in an flat in the back. He had been here forever, farther back then anyone knew. It was a petite blank space, two room ; a toilet and his living room/bedroom/kitchen. The merely window being a small one in the bathroom.

We knocked on the door and heard him scream out"Come on in daughter"

Old Tyrone was buck naked and squatting over the prone form of our Vice Principal. She was tied spread eagled and naked to his bed. Tyrone was shoving a truly monumental dick in and out of her mouthpiece. He was nearly Beeder kinda big. For an old coot he was pretty good frame if on the skinny side.

I had to allow, it had been a yr since Old Tyrone had last shoved his pecker down my pharynx in our"custody"academic session with frailty star Gordon. I had always wondered what it would be like in my pussy.

"Just in time ladies, I was getting bored with this goofy cows relieve oneself poor people blowjobs ”, Tyron said pulling his dick out of her rima oris and smacking her across the face with it a twosome times.

Her reaction was incredible though, she kept trying to reach out with for it with her mouth. She had gone from being his Mistress to being his bitch. It was pretty awesome.

"trust, you go out and watch that door ”, Tyrone told her

"What ? Theres nonentity going to come ”, religion huff indignantly

"Don't you back blab out me girl, you git out there on the doubling ”, Tyrone said sternly

organized religion huffed but relented"mulct, whatever"

I had never seen trust back down so quickly. But I had also never seen Tyrone act like an overbearing grownup to anyone either. He was just the odoriferous old man that lived at the school.

Tyrone came over and shook my hand and gave it a kiss. I kinda flushed at this. This old man was a dainty. Even naked he was pretending to be courtly.

"Miss Charity, I asked you here because I wanted to settle a matter of payment for tonight ”, he said succinctly.

"Oh don't you worry Tyrone, I'll gladly suck you and fuck you blind for how you're treating the firedrake Lady"

All three of us laughed at this, and I began to unbrace my gloves. That's when Old Tyrone stopped me.

"No no young lady Charity, I wanted you to get it on that digging that money out of my retirement store was my way of paying you for all you've done."

I looked at him curiously"For all I've done ?"

"Miss brotherly love, I've been at this schooling since it opened 45 twelvemonth ago. I retire in 3 calendar month. I have seen students come and educatee go. Your mum went here and your Grandmomma went here, it fact she was the hottest piece I had for nearly 20 years."

That should possess been creepy-crawly, but based on my sex life sentence it seemed almost predictable. So I laughed.

He continued.

"I've been here through wars and integration, through protests and way too many President of the United States. And it has always remained a rock-and-roll in a storm. But there was also a meanness. An ugliness that stayed too"

We were rapt. This was the heart of the school.

"My people. colourise people. Always been treated like trash in this town. The anger. The figting…. The love lost ”, he said looking away the room access for moment.

"I thought it was going to go on forever, and that mean old bitch on the bed to me was just living validation that it would always remain underneath despite what that cowboy in the Elwyn Brooks White planetary house says ”.

He cleared his throat

"Then you and your Sister here came along. Yes, Sister. It's no coincidence that you three found each other. I'm not talking flesh and descent. The Jehovah made your mammy and Poppa give you the names to find each other in this modest corner of His creation."

He put his deal on my shoulder joint softly and looked me deep in the eye

"And you missy have saved this townsfolk. I don't say that lightly. When you walk down the street together you three are the image of harmony.I aint seen nothing like it. mass that hate each former put aside their feuds around you girls. citizenry are lost find comfort in your smiles. Joseph Black men and white men talk about you as you pass. Did you know there has not been one single white on disastrous or black on flannel crime in this town since you three met ?"

That was the strangest affair. There had been an editorial about how hate law-breaking had all but evaporated for the concluding two long time in our townspeople. That was kinda spooky.

"And you, Miss Charity. You have been the one that binded them. You got something in you girl. A light. Something that brings comfort. That brings happiness. And I aint just talking the sex. You bring out the best in everyone around you. You are called Jacob's ladder, and your Polymonium caeruleum van-bruntiae of nerve spreads out to everyone around you"

He was tearing up at this point and his earnestness was making me palpate like choking up a bit too.

"And that's why I paid for tonight outta my nuzzle egg. That was my payment to you. Thank you girl, and God bless you !"

Old Tyrone then hugged me close and I was overwhelmed by his forgivingness. Everyone always told me how pretty I was, or how fun I was or how exciting I was. With the elision of my Momma and my babe, I had never heard how"dependable"I was.

I wiped back a bout as he stepped away. He then turned to Hope

"Now you girl, I don't get all this hooey dooey dressin up like a lamia shit you do. You are the docile creature I have seen in old age. The sweetest and the kindest. Don't you think for a second that Tyrone doesn't know about those stray kittens you've been raising behind the shop classes. Who the heck did you retrieve built them that cat rest home"

Hope actually turned red at being outed as a sweetheart.

"Or how abouts when you went out and gave out all them cover to the veteran in the green come wintertime. Some of them are my ally. They still talk about the dark holy person that brings them soup every night from November to December.And I see you when you go interpret to the sunburn dupe from all them fancy al-Qur'an you got. You see the iniquity in the world so you pretend to be dark too. But you listen here girl, you are a light ! You give the weak, the hungry, the hapless a cause to go on going"

He smiled at her as Leslie Townes Hope seemed lost in what he was saying.

"In unawares girl,"Tyrone said putting his hand on her berm,"you give them Hope."

The goth girl was stunned too and sat down on a chair at the kitchen nook. This old man read us like a book and had turned to page we had never read before.

"You going to make trust cry like this too ? ”, I tried joking preceding binge of joy

"No, my words to her need to be buck private ”, he said wistfully.

"Okay fine, but you are so getting a cock sucking for this ”, I laughed

"To hell with the blowjob, I'm fucking him silly ”, Hope mumbled still reeling.

The three of us laughed at this.

"Well, I aint gon na argue with a couple ladies ”, Tyrone smiled as his hammer began to grow again.

I knelt know lifting up my dame so it wouldn't get too contaminating even on the carpet and Bob Hope was beside me in a ostentation. She lifted her caul and just dived in. Even an epiphany wouldn't stop an oral examination addict like her.

Hope and I sucked on the old inglorious man's huge shaft in earnest. No, to say that would belittle it. We worshipped his phallus. He had made us feel 10 feet tall, so we returned the favor. Our glossa and mouth found every in of his might beast. Hope would gag as she tried taking him down her throat, then I would do the same.

My make up was probably running from my eyes like a racoon at this point but I couldn't give a turd. Sucking this immense pecker was my complete world. I flicked out my spit and juggled his heavy testicle whilst Bob Hope made grisly gagging sounds as she tried shoving his cock down her throat.

"Alright, screw this, we need to get fucked ”, I said pulling away.

"Me first ”, Hope said jumping up and heading to the bed.

She crawled up onto the bed and straddled the Vice Principlas face and face the rampart. She put her hands on it to steady herself. I walked over and flipped up her skirt. Like me, the hiking wasn't wearing panties.

"Lick it bitch, lube me up ”. promise instructed the firedrake gentlewoman and squatted down on her face.

VP Gordon made gasping and slurping speech sound as she obediently licked out promise cooze. The busty goth girlfriend would grate into her aspect then move away for a second so that the VP could breathe then grind again. After a couple minutes she signalled she was ready.

Tyrone got up behind her steadily and slipped his big tool into the miss a third base his age. She groaned as his big meat penetrated her.

The Dragn ma'am would riffle her spit up as Old Tyrone's orchis would slap against her cheek. Tyrone began to seriously abstruse dick Hope. Soon his balls were slapping heavily up against the teenage girls ass. Gordon gave her best and flicked at her clit too while she could.

I was standing by watching, I pulled up my annulus and fingered my self as my gal pal got fucked silly. There was something really smutty and hot about seeing grampa and the schoolhouse girl. In that way I took after Hope, she liked it the nastier the better. And so did I.

He fucked her for a expert 15 second before he started groaning.Hope implored him to hold back, she didn't want any cum dripping onto her dress. Silly girl. Like the the valet de chambre he was, Tyrone slowed down and pulled out.

promise staggered over to me still wobbly in the leg and tagged out with me.

I crawled up on the bed and assumed the Saami stance. Tyrone was stroking his big prick and waiting for me to get lubed up by vice head teacher Gordon's tongue. Instead I decided to take it a footprint further.

I actually pun around facing Tyrone and shoved my asshole in her face instead.

"Eat it bitch ! ”, I commanded her.

She clearly did not need that. I had no intent on getting laid or anal tonight. So I hadn't exactly prepared. Yeah, I had a big movement earlier ( yeah, you needed to know that ) but I was definitely not fresh as a daisy. Gordon tried thrashing her principal away.

"I said eat it ! ! ! ! ”, I barked and sat on her face.

And by sat on her face, I mean sat on her side. I put my soundbox free weight on her. She was twitching and struggling as she buried in my big turn buttcheeks. I sat there for probably 20 endorsement before I squatted up.

"Eat it bitch, or I see if you can go 4 arcminute"

That did it. I felt the Nazi Bitch's tongue teddy up into my ass. I love getting rimmed by girlfriend, when I'm cleaned that is. Making the woman who made my life hell eat out my nasty ass was even better.

I had her tongue probe my voider for a good4 or 5 transactions. She would gag and sputter but then I would jump to frown my ass back onto her and she would comply. When I felt wet enough and loose enough, I turned around, still squatting on her side. This time she got my pussy.

promise flipped up my dress and held it up. I tried getting grip against the bulwark, but my baseball glove were too slippery so I bit through the laces and yanked them off. Well there goes a one hundred Pearl Sydenstricker Buck. But getting fucked in the ass by a wise old man with a monster putz was Worth the price of admission.

Tyrone spit on his dick and cruddy bitch Hope tongue on my asshole and we were off to the wash. Tyrone pushed that fat thing in my backdoor ever so slowly. God it was huge. He just ept pushing and stretching me full. I bit my lip to hold on from whimpering.

Tyrone would spit on his dick for more lube and so would Hope, eventually I had half his putz up my ass and I didn't think it would go any further. Luckily neither did her, so he just fucked my ass for all that he could get in at this point.

He started slow and built up a tempo. Every knife thrust seemed to stretch me wider and push me more into the bed. unspoilt thing Gordon was there to lap my clit or I thought I might evanesce out. Soon Tyrone had a steadily strong beat pounding into me half way. It was great.

There would be no more anal sex this weekend after this ogre tore me apart but it was Worth it. Combined with the clit licking and sucking, my nerves being stretched in my ass I was soon cumming up a storm.I whimpered through each one of them as this dirty old black man fucked my hit tight teen ass.

Tyrone fucked me silly for a good twenty minutes as I came two more times from his anal retentive assulat. Soon he was grunting and groaning and trying to pick up the stride. He was going to bodge soon.

"No, no, await ”, I said being my turn not wanting to completely ruin my super-dress,"pull out, pull out"

Tyrone sighed and slowly extricated himself from where he was lodged in me. Jesus, it was like giving birth to an oak tree. Yup, my ass was ruined for the weekend, we're talking grievous faeces softeners from the pharmacy ( you did need all the nasty details ).


I laid down on side of Gordon and hope followed causa on the other. I think the Nazi kick was just glad we weren't suffocating her in slit any Thomas More and made gentle mewing sounds.

"Cum on her faces ”, Hope said getting the soupcon

"And our boob"I said pulling the top John L. H. Down and letting the mighty bazonga sisters free.

Hope did the same and soon Tyrone was stroking his big center in our trio of faces. We opened our mouths across-the-board and wiggled our clapper. I squeezed my titmouse as he double fisted what had to be nearly a intellectual nourishment of prime dark meat.

Tyrone let out a Brobdingnagian groan and Theodore Harold White volleys of goo splashed across our faces. It was a big one too. Sputer after jet came out and we waved across like a firehose. Most of what I got went on my impudence and mentum and between my boobs. Hope got some in her oral cavity. Gordon got up her nuzzle, in her mouth and in her eye.

Ha !

Tyrone then fed his cock smelling of my cruddy ass into the Dragon Lady's mouth. He really shoved in and made her clean his shaft up well. She was choking and glurking, but that just encourage her.

I got up and decided it should be meter to plunk for to the dancing, we had been gone for just over half an 60 minutes at this point. I stuffed my slef in and tried straightening up. Leslie Townes Hope wiped her cum off and licked my face clean. But the cum had already dribbled down my boobs and there was a cumstain resting between my cleavage.

"They'll think it's sweat ”, Hope assured me.

"I hope so ”, I going into his bathroom and looking in the mirror.

Yup. racoon centre. Smeared lipstick, mussed hair. A mess.

"Fuck it ”, I said

I washed the rest of my make up off my face in a few seconds since half of it was gone already, and took my hairsbreadth out of its perfectly cifed plait and buns. There, now I looked like Texas young woman. Wild ready, and breast as big as the state. And Hope was right the stain wasn't too bad.

I wandered back and Tyrone was zipping up and three a blanket over Gordon, who still had gobs of unenviable cum clinging to her aspect. No light up for her. Good.

"Could you two send in trust on your way out, I need to talk to her ”, he said sitting down

"umm okay"I said sharing a glance with Hope.

No sex or even a blowjob ? That was odd.

But as we headed ot it struck me he never had his dick in faith even once. During all our"detentions"when it was Faith's turn of events to get facefucked it was always Mr Ralston and not him. Weirder and weirder.

We went out into the hall outside the boiler room and Faith was smoking a juncture tendency against the wall. bastard, nowadays we'd call her"a chronic"

"Took enough clip"she grunted,"thought you were going to be in there till dayspring"

"Smartass ”, I said taking her roast,"now go in, he wants to talk to you"

"Talk to me ?"Faith asked,"Is that code for assfuck"

"it was for me, but I don't think so for you ”, I joked,"Now get in there

"Yeah yeah"she said wandering into the kettle room.

Hope and I were out there a good half hour. Got a bit bored actually when we finished the joint in proceedings. I was almost tempted to take off back to the dance, it would be getting close to declaring the promenade queen and Queen and I wanted to see who won. Probably Angie Brollet. That bitch.

Just as I was about to give up religious belief walked out.

She was crying and we ran to her.

"Are you okay ? Are you okay ?"I asked concern

"Don't suspension on me apache ”, Leslie Townes Hope pleaded

"I'm good, I'm good ”, Faith said wiping a charge away.

"poop, you don't look okay ? ”, Hope understated.

"No seriously I'm adept, actually, I'm fucking fantastic ”, she said wiping a teardrop away. That was when I noticed she was smiling. Hell, she even laughed.

"Yeah, he said something pretty intense hooey to us too, what did he narrate you"

"Oh my god, I don't be intimate how to say it ”, she said looking up trying to steady down.

trust was never like this. I had seen her breakdown maybe three time in the entire prison term I've known her. Yes, she'd cry softly with me alone at night when she snuck through my window after her rummy ass dad took the swath to her. But cypher like this. Never anything like this.

"wellspring, what was it ”, hope inquired desperately.

religious belief took a cryptic breathing time, wooshed it out of her.

"Tyrone is…hmm…Tyrone…Tyrone is………………………my dad"

We just stood there staring blankly at her.

"Did you just say…"I said breaking the silence.

"Yeah, Old Man Tyone..is my father"

"Holy shit ”, Hope said stunned.

"You're telling me ”, religious belief laughed.

Then she laid it all out. The conversation was very awkward at first between faith and Tyrone as the old man hummed and hawed until he just came out with it.

He told her the story or how he met this lovely redheaded womanhood by the gens of Margo who had come to townspeople some twenty class back. She didn't give a fuck about backwash, but her parents susre did. They met by accident one Nox and it was love at number 1 sight.

It was a doom romanticism from the scratch line. She was barely 18 and he was pushing 45. Plus she was white and he was black. Texas was still reeling from the 60's and it would take it till now to finally trip up up with a black man being treated with deference. But that didn't stop the dearest birds.

In just a few calendar month she was meaning with his fry and couldn't hide it anymore from her family. She was going to go to college all disbursal paid if she just terminated the babe and never spoke of him again. Margo refused, she wanted to survive the rest of her life with Tyrone even if he was just a janitor at a high school.

He couldn't let her have up her aliveness though, despite how much he loved her. And even with his strong baptist roots he implored her to get an abortion and forget a tired old man. She refused, she was going to be with him to the end

Then one night, Margo's brothers and dad found Tyrone and beat him within column inch of his life. They said they'd pop him if he ever put his"nigger"script on their sister again. Margo found out and said she'd run away with him.

Tyrone knew there was no way they could ever be free, or how that minor could grow up in anything but fear and a family lost from her.

So he broke up with Margo.

She still loved him and she loved him back, but they knew that could never be together.

Margo gave nascency to a baby girl she called Faith in remberance of the religion that Tyrone gave her that the world could one day overtake its hatred and its dogmatism and finally accept love.

She couldn't raise a tyke alone and soon had to resolve for a man that was willing to remove"broken goods"as her redneck mob called her. That was Faith's"dad"she had known all her life.

Faith had that prematurely tan peel somehow getting more of her mother traits than her dad. She had his curly hair that was for indisputable. Her Annie resembalnce when she didn't mousse her hair making more sensation now. She also had her dad's ambling gait, his sailors mouth and his unblinking bravery.

The man who"raised"her always make love she wasn't his girl and only knew a pitch blackness man was her sire. So he hated all black men for taking what was his, because Margo never wanted another baby. And when she passed he took his anger out on Faith, who fought back

organized religion had always know Tyrone since she was a trivial girl, but he always thought of him as her mothers friend. He would often pick her up from school. Always sent her Christmas presents every year.

Inferno she discovered he had been looking out for her ever since. He had connections all over Town and always convinced the sheriff to seem the other way when it came to her pot dealing and underage drinking.

When faith's mother had died from drinking herself to death over heartache, Tyrone almost wanted to do the Saame. So he sold his family home and moved into the school day just so he could buy the plot of state and the laggard she lived in. The snag religious belief paid every month was simply his mortgage.

This kindly old man had been watching her from afar his entire life. Stopping scrap, pulling favours, keeping a roof over her head and always being her secret santa and"admirer"for talent on her birthday and Christmas.

He had done more for her from the tincture then that drunken racist did for her his integral life.

trust had rolled up another articulation as she told this tale and we smoked it and finished it silence in the hall.

"Wow, your dad ”, was all I could say

"I know right, fucking astonish"Faith just smiled

"So what are you going to do ? ”, Leslie Townes Hope said rubbing the redhead shoulder.

"I don't know, I really don't… but I think I want to get to cognise him ”, faith smiled

There was a peacefulness to her now. She didn't doubt a Holy Writ of is story. She said Tyrone told her things about her animation and her mother that only she knew. There was no doubt ; he was her father.

"What an beat night ”, I shook my head.

"I hear that, Tittsy..and Char.. Theres just one Thomas More thing ”, religious belief said still softly smiling.

"Whats that ?"

Faith wrapped her limb around me and held me tonight and whispered in my ear,"Thank you, thank you for being the in force Friend a cracker girl could ever own"


I cried like a babe when she told me this.

"Come here freak girl, I didn't make it this far without you either ”, religious belief said through binge or her own extending her arm to Hope

Hope ran up and joined our circle of joy and tears.

Best night ever.

Faith. Hope. And Charity.

Tyrone was right. This was no coincidence.

We eventually broke our hug and laughed and tried straightening up.

"motherfucker, we better get back to the dance ”, Faith said getting back into her tough skirt bit

"Yeah, Id hate to miss the opportunity to kowtow at Angie Brollet's base ”, hope snorted.

"Fucking beef ”, was my retort.

We shared another laugh and walked arm and down the Hall. Me flanked on either side by my Sister

"Ya know, I think I'm gon na neglect this place"religion sighed as neared the gym.

The gym door flew open and our old pothead pixie supporter Flower popped out in a tie died sundress.

"Whoa, like there you are, freaky ”, she said coming to a halt.

"Yes Flower, we're here ”, I said smiling

"Like you've got ta come now, they're about to announce like the King of the School"

"The promenade King, Flower"Leslie Townes Hope said gently

"Yeah, far out, that's it ”, she smiled

"We'll be right there, heyday ”, I smiled trying to suppress a giggle

flower flashed as the peace sign and went back in, after walking into the door first.

"Ya know, I think I'm even going to omit her ”, religious belief chuckled.

"Somehow I dont think that's the finally we've seen of her,"I said almost feeling a spot of foreshadowing.

"Great, as if one pothead isn't enough ”, Hope quirked

"Shut up freak girl ”, faith snarked back

"love you"the goth teased back.

We stepped in the secondary school as the principal got ready to foretell the prom Rex

"And the family of 1990's Prom King is………….. ”, he looked dramatically at the paper,"Chet bread maker ! ! ! !"

We all cheered at that. My babe was the King. tinker's dam right he is ! It wasn't exactly a surprisal, the thrashing of the cowman he led made him a shoe in. We still gave him screaming cheer ! ! !

Then one of the Persian circle guys gave a drum roll

"And the category of 1990's Prom Queen is……………………. Greek valerian Jones ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !"


Faith and Hope went nuts jumping up and down on either side of me. They shook me so heavily I nearly popped out of the bodice.

Faith shoved me forward to the stage. I was in a trance. This night was getting unreal.

A bank bill that grounded me to reality was the broken look on Angie Brollet's case. That meant it was real

I smiled and walked up the stairs onto the stage. The tiara was put on my forefront. A big boquet of roses handed to me. Chet had to travel my arms around to fit the sash over me. Fortunately it covered the cumstain.

Chet stepped up and said..I don't know..something. I was still lost.

religion and hope were screaming the entire time through getting great gag from everyone. Then I was pushed up to the mike

There was the squeal of feedback, a deadly quiet.

Oh right. I'm supposed to say something.

"Ummmm..thank you. Go Cougars"

What a stirring speech.

faith and Hope loved it though. I even saw them kiss in the crowd. What nutbars.

The floor was cleared for our saltation as the Prom King and Queen.

It was so magical. I felt like a princess.

Chet took one of my men. My god, he was so handsome.

Then he snapped his finger. A bonanza mike came down on a wire from the rafters and settled between us. A spotlight also shown on us.

What the… ?

That's when Chet got to one knee.

Oh my god ! Oh my god ! Ohmygodohmygodohmygod ! ! ! !

"From the low day I met you two years ago on the field behind the schoolhouse, I knew you were one of a kind.."Chet began

Ohmygodohmygodohmygod

"Your smile lit up my essence and I was lost in you in a jiffy"

Ohmygodohmygod

"I was in making love with you from the moment I saw you. You've been with me in all the good multiplication and the bad prison term. With me in my defeats and our victories"


Ohmygodohmygodohmygod

"I've become a stronger person because of you. A better person. And I cant think of not spending the rest of my life without you"

OH. MY. GOD.

Out came the gang from his pocket which he presented to me.

"Charity Alexandra Jones……will you marry me"

My heart stopped

"Yes, Chesterson William baker, I will marry you ”, I gasped out.

He slipped the tintinnabulation on my finger.

The place went idle. Balloons dropped from the ceiling.The band began to play



Chet stood up and gave me one of the greatest kisses any fille ever had in the history of the world.


Best.

Nox.

Ever .