Desire

2

It was the next day, and class had ended.
"Alright class, no homework!" I tell them, as they all stand up to leave class. Harry better return after!

I walked out the room, to go to the ladies room for a second. I walked inside, looking at myself in the mirror. I was wearing a black and white checkered crop top, with a white collar. And a white pencil skirt, with my hair out. I was wearing white heels. Why do I care about my appearance? Oh whatever.

I walked out the bathroom, and back into my classroom.
"Thought you stood me up, instead of the other way around." Harry sat on my chair.
"Uh, can you please get out my seat?" I politely ask.
"Course, Miss." He stands up. That was easy. I guess I figured he'd argue back. I wasn't really gonna sit down..
"Thanks..."
"Okay, let's get this over with." He said, sitting on top of my desk.
"Uh, well you won't be here for long. I just want--"
"Do I have to do something for you in order to make this go by quickly?" He asked, with a sly smile on his face. I gave him a confused look.
"Um, what are you talking about?"
"You know what I'm talking about." He stood from my desk. He pulled me up by my waist.
"Woah, woah, woah, Harry." I pushed his hands off, "What are you doing?"
"Come on. Don't push me away. You know it's something you want." He returns his hands, and pulls me close.
"Stop." I give him a dirty look, and try to pry his hands off.
"Baby, relax." He whispers in my ear, sending chills through my body. Wh-- No!! This is wrong!
"Don't call me that, and get the hell off me!" I said pushing him off of me.
"Then this is a waste of time." He says, grabbing his bag. "Let me just tell you something before I go, Ms. Parker." He tells me, as I try to process what has happened. "Sooner or later, you'll see what will happen. And you won't be able to stop it, because you'll want more, and more, and more..." He comes close to me, his face centimeters away from mine. "And I'll make sure I'm the reason you want more. Prepare for that." He backed away, and walked out the door.

He is one hundred percent NOT staying with me after school. Hell, I should tell the staff! Better yet, the police! This was harassment and violation!
'You liked it.' My thoughts told me. Hell no!...

God damn it, I can't find myself snitching anyhow.

[i know it's short guys! But I'm gonna update The Wanting and stuff!]