Chapter 1

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Sarah's POV

It all started when Harry was fucking my mouth. 

I was the new girl in school.  Harry was hot, tall, popular. I wanted him, he wanted me. Could it be any more obvious? It wasn't long before we were down each other's throats, tearing each other's clothes off and f-... well, you know how it goes when you're young and horny.

During the third period, Harry pulled me into a storage room and told me to get on my knees. After completing the action Harry undid his zipper. He was bigger than I'd expected, not that size mattered to me. Harry was handsome and popular and I wanted nothing more than to mark my territory on his cock. 

His meat hit my tonsils in short, manic-like strokes. He worked my mouth like a madman, not savoring a moment. It felt rushed like he was in a hurry. Eventually, I felt that glorious hot liquid squirt down my throat. Harry pulled away and laughed as I struggled to swallow all of him. 

"Sort yourself out," he chuckled. I wiped him from the corners of my lips. 

"That was...intense." My attempt at filling the awkward silence. 

"Too much for you?"

Yes. "N-no, it's not that. Just... not what I was expecting."

There's another silence.

"You planning on getting off the floor anytime soon?"

I got off the floor and we both exited the storage closet. 

"Well bye," Harry said curtly before turning his back on me and walking in the opposite direction.

"Bye," I replied to the back of him. I waited in that spot for a few seconds until he disappeared from sight. I exhaled and slumped against the cool wall.  That was disappointing in a way I couldn't explain. 

I mean, I get it, life is not like the movies. But isn't the cute guy that everyone wanted supposed to have it all? The crazy hot looks, the super-star status, the amazing sensational sex? Someone explain to me why our storage room session was so shit? Was I doing something wrong or was I missing something? 

I checked the time on my phone. I was beyond late for Miss Williams' English class but I really needed to wash Harry's babies out of my mouth.

'Not a good look,' I thought to myself as I walked down the hallway that led to the girl's restrooms. I couldn't believe I was ditching class on my first day of school, not to mention how much I loved English. I had to remember to be extra nice to Miss Williams when I saw her.

 I reached the end of the hallway where the toilets were and saw a classroom next to it. No, it wasn't a classroom, it was an office, 'MR RICHARDS_HEAD OF YEAR/ATTENDANCE OFFICER' read the silver plaque on the door. 

Excuse me, attendance officer?!  I picked up my pace but it was too late, the door to the office swung open. I saw him. He saw me. 

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A/N: Welcome to the sequel!!!  

He was a boy, she was a girl
Can I make it any more obvious~

Real ones know wagwan!

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