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"Right, I'm sorry

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"Right, I'm sorry. We're not talking about fun, and happiness, Hoogeveen." Alfie snapped back.

"We're talking about sex, yeah?"

"But if you're not mature enough to share with the group, that's fine." He finished towards the French kid.

"Hey I'm mature enough. You want me to share? Ok well, I like to strum the clitoris." The French boy said making everyone gasp.

"Bet he's shit at it." (Y/n) whispered to Mitchell with a smirk.

"Oh yeah, bet you love it if I sucked and licked your clitoris." Mitchell whispered in her ear before licking the shell of her ear.

As (Y/n) face went red from his words, and feeling hot down below.

"What's a glitorish?" A random student yelled out bring the pair back to the topic at hand.

"Oh it's like...." the French boy said before getting interrupted by Alfie.

"It's nothing. It doesn't even exist. It's a myth."

"Wait. You're saying the clitoris is a myth?" The blonde boy asked in disbelief.

"What is a glitorish?" The same boy asked again to only be ignored.

"Chantelle and (Y/n) will show you?" Rem Dogg said jokingly.

"Yeah!"/"Okay!" Both Chantelle and (Y/n) said jumping up about to take there skirts off.

Before (Y/n) was pulled back down and placed in Mitchell's lap.

"Chantelle keep your clothes on." Alfie yelled stopping her as she sat down in disappoint.

"Hey brother, why don't you share your experience." Blondie asked Alfie.

"Erm, does anyone want to help me out? Joe?" Alfie ignored the boy and turned to Joe.

"What is a glitorish?" The same boy asked for the third time to get ignored again for the third time.

"And what's a MILF?" Another voice came from the back.

"Right, not helping!" Alfie shut them up.

"You're mums a MILF!" Rem Dogg said teasingly, to Mitchell.

"She not a MILF!" He defended as (Y/n) giggled beside him.

"My friend, a Milf...is a mother I'd like to....." the blonde boy stared.

"Fondle! Fondle. A mother I would like to fondle." Alfie intervened quickly.

"Joe are you sure there is nothing you want to tell us?" Alfie asked the poor boy.

"No."

"What's that I can smell? Is it cheese? It's almost like we're on a farm." He taunted.

"I'm gay." Joe whispered with a sadden look.

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