Kim
Sneaking out...easy.
Taking Mom's car...did it with ease.
Breaking into the school...piece of cake.
Trying to find the classroom I was looking for...eh, a struggle.
Since I was in a rush to get these test answers, I forgot a flashlight and I had no idea where I was going. I was going on memory to find the classroom I was looking for but it wasnt helping much since it was dark and very quiet.
I passed a few lockers. I began to get nervous. I tied my hair back and fanned myself as I turned each corner and looked for the right classroom.
I was failing science and the only way I could bring my disapproving grade up was passing this upcoming test. I already knew I was going to fail so without anyone knowing it, I snuck out to steal the test from my science teacher's desk, copy all the answers and put it back the next day before anyone could even notice.
It seemed like a good plan before but I felt quite stupid considering I forgot a fucking flashlight. My dumb ass..
"Ouch," I groaned when I bumped into a locker. My shoulder throb and I rubbed it. "Shit, that hurt."
For some odd reason, I thought I'd run into another high school failure who was trying to steal test answers or maybe even vandalizing a classroom. In fact, I looked forward to it.
With every corner I turned, I felt more and more nervous. Not about getting caught but about getting lost and not being able to go home. That's where I wanted to be right now. Home, in my huge cozy bed, not studying while watching re-runs of Family Guy with a bowl of Roman Noodles by my side.
Now that sounded like fun.
I sighed and grew annoyed and thought about trying this again tomorrow. I thanked the heavens tomorrow was Saturday.
As I tried to slow my heart rate and my breath down, I walked slowly towards the exit I had came in through. The dark and narrow hallways didnt send a chill down my spine but it did create suspense. I was so used to hearing voices and laughter when I roamed the halls of Santiago High School. But now that it was empty and dark and silent, it did make me think what Santiago High was like at night.
I reached the window near some lockers and as I began to crawl out, a shrilling scream rang through the hallway and it echoed.
My whole body froze on the spot, one leg out the window. My head jerked up in the direction of the scream and I thought my mind was playing tricks on me because I didnt hear it again.
I proceeded to crawl out the window but stopped and my curiosity took over my nerves and my actions. Any normal high school senior wouldve left the minute they heard the loud noise but I, Kim Hernandez, was not normal. I shut the window gently and I let the echo of the scream guide me to its source. My feet were growing annoyed at the rinky-dink shoes I decided to wear and they began to ache.
Smart Kim told me to get the hell out of there and study like a good girl.
But I wasnt listening to her at the moment. I wanted to add some excitement to my boring life.
The scream went to more of a moan then a groan and as I crept down the hallway, the noises got louder. I felt more secure because this way I knew that I wasnt the only one who decided to sneak back into school after a long, hard, stressful week.
I turned the corner and the noises were at it's loudest. I stopped in shock at how disgusting they sounded up close.
"Oh, fuck...yeah.." I heard a deep voice say.
"Ooohhh, harder, baby," I heard an even higher, girlie voice moan and I solved the mystery of where the screaming came from.
That's just gross.
It was just some hormone driven teens doing the nasty....
Uninterested in who it was, I rolled my eyes and began the long and unlit walk back to my exit. Throughly disgusted, I tried to think of how I could sneak back into school tomorrow night.
"Ohh, Chris...you're so ugh..." The female's voice moaned aloud.
I stopped, dead in my tracks.
Chris?
Christopher Brown?
The Christopher whose family is my family and mine is his?
The Christopher who I grew up with?
I backed up a few steps but shrugged.
Nah, there's tons of Chris' in this school. Could be any of them. So what if it is the Chris who I knew very well and was like a brother to me? It wouldnt be a shock but it would be an entertaining idea. He's a man whore and if it was him, it was probably his on-and-off girlfriend, Karrueche Tran in there with him.
As the moans got more intense, I couldnt help but back up a few more steps and round the corner again.
I quietly crouched down and looked through the classroom door window.
The lights to the classroom were on and the first thing I noticed was the science equipment off to the side of the room. So this is where I shouldve gone? My ass was all the way on the other side of the school.
I angled looked over to the other side of the room, near the teacher's desk and I involuntarily gasped with my hand over my mouth in shock.
There, with his jeans around his ankles and his bare ass out was Chris, pounding hard and fast into a young girl who couldnt resist him. Her legs were in the air and she was laid out on the desk, Jacob over top of her. I assumed it was Karrueche by her high squeals and scratchy moans.
I stepped away for a minute, pinched myself and looked back through the window.
"Oh, Chris...harder..." she moaned and he did from what I saw. Her toes curled and I wish I knew the feeling.
I was still a virgin, unfortunately and I felt as if I were the only one in school who didnt know the feeling of having a penis being inside of her. My boyfriend, Micheal said he was ready when I was. I wanted to, so badly but I didnt wanna take the plunge.
Chris hasn't been a virgin since high school started. He's been banging senior girls since freshman year. I'm surprised he doesnt have an STD considering he's probably done every slightly attractive girl in this whole school. Kae and him were on and off because girls were all over Chris' dick as if it were the eighth wonder of the world. He was cocky about it and it made Kae kinda uncomfortable from what I've seen. I had sympathy for her.
I liked Karrueche. She was a year younger than Chris and I and she wasnt like every other girl in this school. She was smart and didnt open her legs up to just anybody. From what I know, Chris hadnt taken her innocence yet until now as I watched the two. I could imagine why they came here to fuck. Kae's parents, Charles and Lisa Tran, were kinda of strict and didn't like Chris that much but they accepted their relationship as best as they could. And plus, Mrs. Tran, her mom was a teacher here at Fairfax High and if I thought right, this was her classroom.
"Oh, God! Chris..." she moaned in lust and I felt awkward. I began to walk away until I noted something.
From what I've read, when you first have sex it usually hurts and the pleasure doesnt kick in until the next few times you have intercourse. Maybe Kae wasnt the virgin I thought she was or Chris was just really talented.
I tried to not think about it till I heard another loud moan and the sound of desk shifting.
"Who's the teacher now, bitch?" Chris' husky voice rang through the hallway and I heard a lust filled
"You are...you're the teacher," She said in response.
I have heard Chris' dirty talk before (compliments of him living next door to me and his bedroom window always being open) but hearing it aloud in the open made me run back to the window to see how freaky they could get.
My hands were over my mouth and my eyes were wide when I took my last look into the classroom.
Chris had his head thrown back and he let out a lust-filled moan of ecstasy as the pumped himself faster. In front of him, on her knees and nude was my science teacher, Mrs. Tran. Her mouth was wide open and she was swallowing every drop that Chris ejaculated into her mouth.
My stomach was uneasy and I wished I had never come.
A/N: Should I keep going?
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