This erotic literature story contains explicit sexual content and should only be read by adults. All people / characters in this story are at least/over 18 years old.
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I was half asleep at the school bench, I had a stomach ache and was worn out. It felt like this day would never end. But then I heard my teacher Mr. Arnold shout, "The class is over, have a nice weekend." Those words felt so good, and it felt even better because it was Friday, which means no school until Monday.
I was so tired of this high school. This high school have made me see bullying, greed, anger and injustice, but I'm patient, I'm graduating next month, in exactly 23 days.
Like every day after school, I always walk past Mr. Mambo's kiosk to greet him and buy things. Mr. Mambo is a man I have known forever, since I was a little kid I have always known who he is. He has been living here in Illinois since the 60s and owned this kiosk since the 70s. He's an African American, originally from Mississippi, but fled because of racism. He has no living relatives, he is unmarried and has no children.
And he lives in his kiosk, he has no other home.
''Good afternoon Mr. Mambo,'' I said and congratulated him on his birthday, he turned 68 years old today.
''Oh, Steven, thank you very kindly. It's nice to see you,'' he said.
We then started chatting as we always do, he used to tell old stories and about his childhood life and more. Suddenly you hear a loud female scream and teasing giggle. It was Lexy Jameson , but I wasn't surprised. She always behaved this way, we all were used to it. She teased and was disrespectful to Mr. Mambo on daily basis.
Lexy moved here last year and is studying in the same class as me. She and her parents had to move here because all the private schools in the country had kicked her out and she was banned from studying in a private school again. Her family is very rich, her father owns one of the country's largest production companies and she is used for treating others as less worthy and looking down on people. She bullies and destroys the lives of others.
But something that stands out is how much she threatens, teases and bullies Mr. Mambo. She always walks in along with her friends, at least once a day, and comments on anything, she has threatened to turn the kiosk into a garbage dump, she has used racist statements against Mr. Mambo and she teases him a lot overall. Mr. Mambo never answers her and shows no signs of anger or sadness, he's always calm.
''Hey, old man, what are you selling this shit pile for? I can buy and sell you thousands of times over and it wouldn't affect me a bit,'' she said and started laughing with her friends.
She spit her chewing gum on the floor and left. I don't understand why Lexy acted like this, she's a terrible, selfish and mean person who doesn't care. Her personality doesn't match her appearance at all, not even close. She is a very beautiful, good looking and attractive girl that many guys would only dream of spending a few minutes with. She is unarguably the hottest, Caucasian, blonde girl I have ever seen in our state. And she is also quite tall, which makes her more perfect.
Mr. Mambo went to clean up after the girls, I bought my groceries and went home.
From the window in my room I could see the whole neighborhood. All the houses were evenly sized and equally high. But the only house that stood out was the Jameson family's large and luxurious mansion. It was located on a hill and you could see it clearly wherever you were in the area. Guards inside and around the house, exclusive cars outside and lots of things we ordinary people will never have or feel.
The family is filthy rich, but there are also terrible rumors about them. For example, it is said that Lexy's dad, Charles, has a past in the notorious racist, white supremacy organization The Ku Klux Klan. But no one knows, we only hear this.
I rested all weekend before it was time for school again. Monday and I were depressed and tired. The first thing I see in the school is Lexy who strikes another girl in our class. She mocks her and humiliates her in front of everyone. It was another day of trouble and negativity everywhere.
As usual, I visited Mr. Mambo in his kiosk and we ate together in the basement. He had a cellar in the kiosk, and that's where he sleeps, showers and eats.
As we ate, we suddenly heard a loud noise from above. We moved up quickly and the first thing we saw was Lexy shaking shelves and throwing groceries around the kiosk. She cracked milk packets and threw eggs everywhere. And then two of her friends came into the store and they all ran away.
I was devastated, the whole kiosk had been completely destroyed, but Mr. Mambo kept calm and he immediately began to clean and throw away what was destroyed, he lost a lot on all the food he had to throw away. I helped him and after several hours of work we had cleaned up. He kept the store closed until Friday.
I went to the kiosk on Friday, ''Hi Mr. Mambo, I hope you're doing well today,'' I said.
''Hi Steven, coming in. I really wanted to thank you for everything you've done for me and all the help you have provided. You are a great man and god bless you,'' he said and started smiling.
