| sex ed | l.h

Alright Class! { one }

"Alright class, please take a seat in the bleachers. We will be doing some more sexual education classes this week. Where's Hemmings?!" He groans. As if on cue Luke, the most popular guy walks in, he's wearing his beautiful leather jacket, his hair in a perfect quiff, his skinny jeans are making his legs look ever so beautiful. Nah! I'm just kidding! Mostly. Don't judge me, every girl and guy in my school want to be friends or more than that with him. I just think he's a little hot. He takes to the pretty girls in school, I am not one of them. I'm Gabriella Lazes, a nerd and to the populars, that's all I am. I mean, it's not cause I dress weird, it's because my straight A's and Luke wants me as his tutor but his friend had asked me first. Now there's like some kind of feud going on over who gets me, as a tutor of course. What am I? A book that you can just tug on. Am I the newest textbook in class and everyone will yell at each other for it? "Lazes! Snap out of it." Coach Daniel yells to me. I shake my head and pay attention. "This class is stupid." I hear Luke say. His voice was surprisingly close. I look to my side and see him sitting right next to me. "I'm trying to listen." I smile and look back at the white board.

I open my locker and shove my health books in it. I grab my French textbook and scroll through notifications on my phone. I put my phone back on the shelf in my locker and grab a pencil from my container. "Do you want to be my tutor now?" I feel a warm breath on my neck and arms around my waist. "Um..." I shudder. The stranger places a kiss at the base of my neck. "Hm..," He kisses my neck once again, "Since I paid attention in class today, maybe I could take you into the bathroom. One of his hands grope my bum. "Woah." He shuts my locker with the other and pushes me against it. "Luke." I gasp. He kisses my collar bone. "Maybe a little hickeys can fool my friend into thinking you're my girlfriend and he'd leave you alone. Yeah?" He kisses up and down my neck again. I put my head against the locker. I know this isn't right but for a guy with no sexual education he's pretty good. He pulls away from my neck and whispers in my ear, "And when people ask who gave you those, tell them the truth." I nod fast and wait for him to start up again. "I'll walk you to class, but if you ever want more, meet me in the staff bathroom after lunch or at the beginning." He wraps an arm around my hips.

"Bonjour." My teacher greets me. She looks at Luke and his arm. She asks me who this is in French. "This is Luke... my... friend." I look up at him. "I'll see you later." He winks and leaves.

I sit down at my table and decide wether I should go or not. But it felt so good. I stand up and walk to the staff bathroom. "Hey beautiful." Luke smiles as I walk in. I shut the door and lock it. "Since when am I beautiful to you?" I ask. "Ah, you've been beautiful, I just didn't notice till now." He smiles and sits on the toilet, not peeing nor pooping. "Come here." He opens his arms. I sit on his lap, and wrap my legs around him. I rest my forehead on his and smile. "All this, just because you want me to be your tutor?" I chuckle lightly. "Yes, and he just needs to think that you're my girlfriend and what better way than to give you some hickeys." He smiles and softly places my head on his shoulder. I smile at the soft touch of his lips on my neck, going up and down. He sucks on my skin making a soft moan escape me. "Attractive." He smirks on my neck and sucks on a different place, making me moan again. "I didn't bring a condom or what ever they're called because I didn't expect your moans to turn me on." He groans. "O- okay." I shudder and bite his shoulder because he began sucking on my neck again. He goes lower onto my collar bone. "But there is no rule to looking." He smirks and pulls my top off. "Mm. Victoria's Secret. You were prepared huh?" He asks, staring at my laced bra. I smile, "Actually, I always wear them." His hands snake up to my clip and take my bra off. I pull his shirt off and glare. He kisses lower, in between my breasts. I arch my back, his hand holding my back to support me and not make me fall. He kisses down my stomach and lays me on the floor. He pulls my leggings down just below my hips and sucks on my skin on my hips. A loud bang erupts into the bathroom as I realize that might be a teacher. He pokes me and motions me to answer. I squeak my voice to sound like Ms. Dallas, "I'm in here." Hoping my pleasure that Luke is cause me right now doesn't show through. He keeps sucks my on my skin leaving purple mark all over my hips and neck. He pulls my pants up to where they wear before and just holds me. "Now, meet here tomorrow and this will be a daily thing okay? I'll bring condoms and you bring some too just in case okay?" He whispers in my ear. I nod, "Okay. Just don't forget. I'll be walking with you to your locker so your friend can see that I'm 'yours'" I giggle. He kisses my neck and stands up with me. "Get your shirt and bra on." He pokes my side. I put my bra on and shirt as well. "Come on, girlfriend." He winks. I laugh and walk next to him. "I gave you my number it's in your pocket." I smile and point to his pocket. He laughs, "Sneaky." I nod and hold his hand. The girls that normally crowd around him come walking down the hall. I wait for Luke to open the locker. "Hey! Gabby! Are you still coming over to tutor me?" Tyler asks. Luke turns around, pulls me to his chest and answers, "I don't want my girlfriend talking to guys. Plus she's tutoring her boyfriend." I sigh and play with his hands that rest in my stomach. This is only an act, Gabby, don't think it's real. I think in my head for a bit. "You aren't dating her. When she agreed to tutor me I was gonna ask her out. I had to know that she was single." Tyler growls. He pushes my head that way my neck was bending. "Oh my god you have them everywhere. Where did you get them?" Tyler strokes my neck. "Luke... he... uh... gave me them." I answer. I'm not used to having affection from two guys. God knows my dad disappeared on my family. "Luke grab your books, we're going to my house to study." I order him, but in a flirty way. "Okay." He winks at me and grabs his binder and text books.

"Take a left here." I direct him to my house. "House number 3449." I tell him. He speeds up and stops, "This one?" He asks. "When my mom isn't home she's gonna be out with Shay for a long time. Just enough time for me to hide these things. Park in the drive way please." I sigh. "Why would you want to get rid of my love marks?" He asks. "Because If my mom saw them she would kill me." I get out of the car, throwing my bag over my shoulder.