"Now in my younger days I used to sport as sag When I went to school I carried lunch in a bag With an apple for my teacher 'cause I knew I'd get a kiss Always got mad when the class was dismissed But when it was in session, I always had a question I would raise my hand to make her stagger to my desk and Help me with my problem, it was never much Just a trick, to smell her scent and try to sneak a touch" -The Pharcyde on [Passin' Me By=Bizarre Ride II The Pharcyde]

SUMMER,1995

You and Fuckshit were dating since you both were 14, which paused his hook up streaks for those 3 years, it was good but you still had (really minor) trust issues You all were at the skatepark, but Fuckshit saw you when he was Intoducing stevie to some pros

Fuckshit: "heyyyy mamas" he hugged you from behind with his hands on your hips while you were just laughing at a joke his friends, Ray and fourthgrade and ruben, told you

Fuckshit: "why yuh' be hanging wit' em when im your mans?"

You: "you are but i feel like making more friends, your still my man, trust me i will never cheat"

Fuckshit: "my god yuh' ass laughing with them all the time mamas, neva' wit' me" He slurred, drunk

Fuckshit sighed, resting his chin on your shoulder and looked at his friends. Then he leaned his head back to take a quick look at your ass, not quite secretive

Fuckshit: "damn yuh- mama gave birth to a bakery.."

Ray notices this and does one of his stupid ass whistles. Fourth grade and stevie just giggle a bit while you roll your eyes. A bunch of other boys were staring at you too, even though you and fuckshit were dating they wouldn't stop. Fuckshit wrapped his arms around your waist pulling you into his chest, You saw him turn his head to his friends then speak to you again, in a more lower voice.

Fuckshit: "mamas, you cool if i skate wit them for a bit?.." He questioned in a lazy/tired tone.