So, it was early in the morning on a regular wednesday in school, sitting in my 2nd period Spanish class.. As I was listening to the teacher mumble on, I took a look at a moderately hot girl in my class. Actually I would bang the shit outta her.. anyways, she had her shirt pulled quite far up her body, keeping my attention i kept looking.. She was leaning on her desk in a sexy position when she reached over her ass and touched her leg.. she then proceeded to her vagina. She slowly started rubbing herself and started pushing and more rubbing.. It was one of the greatest thing to ever happen to me during the middle of a class period.. until it got even better.. We made eye contact and she told me to come to the bathroom with her through a text.. I immediately got up and met her in the girls bathroom.. she went in the stall and thats when my life got My life got flipped-turned upside down And I'd like to take a minute Just sit right there I'll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel Air. In west Philadelphia born and raised. On the playground was where I spent most of my days. Chillin' out maxin' relaxin' all cool. And all shootin some b-ball outside of school, When a couple of guys, Who were up to no good, Startin making trouble in my neighborhood. I got in one little fight and my mom got scared. She said 'You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in Bel Air'.
I begged and pleaded with her day after day. But she packed my suite case and sent me on my way. She gave me a kiss and then she gave me my ticket. I put my walkman on and said, 'I might as well kick it'. First class, yo this isnt bad. Drinking orange juice out of a champagne glass. Is this what the people of Bel-Air living like? Hmmmmm this might be alright. But wait, I hear the prissy, booze, whine, all that. Is this the type of place that they should send this cool cat? I don't think so. I'll see when I get there. I hope they're prepared for the prince of Bel-Air. Well uh, the plane landed and when I came out. There was a dude who looked like a cop standing there with my name out.I ain't trying to get arrested yet. I just got here! I sprang with the quickness, like lightening disappeared I whistled for a cab and when it came near The license plate said fresh and it had dice in the mirror If anything I can say is that this cab was rare But I thought 'Man forget it' - 'Yo home to Bel Air' I pulled up to the house about seven or eight And I yelled to the cabbie 'Yo homes smell ya later' I looked to my kingdom I was finally there To sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel Air. But Seriously the beginning of the story is 100% honestly true, and it turned out to be one hell of a meem.. Now these words really just to cover up the meem..
Cliff Notes: I saw a girl masterbating in class...
