Calums POV
"Hey Stacy! Can I come over after school?" I asked breathing deeply.
"Did you just run all the way over here to ask me that?" she giggled "and sure you can come over" she finished
"Great I'll meet you by the gates later" I informed her
"Sure" she replied before giving me a peck on the lips and running off to her next lesson.
"You know I still don't like the fact that you're dating my sister" I heard my blue haired friend say behind me.
"Yeah Michael? live with it" I told him
"Well as long as you keep it clean and don't fuck it up bad for her think I can bear it" he muttered
"You fucking hippocrate! you slept with my sister you asshole" I snaped
"For the last damned time we were both drunk and she was literally BEGGING me to fuck her" he defended himself.
"Yeah well it was still a dick move" I spat.
"Yeah whatever" he muttered as we walked into our English class just in time.
"Settle down kids" my teacher Miss Morris yelled to the class.
"Take out your textbooks and pay attention" she instructed and surprisingly we all obeyed.
For the rest of the lesson they went on about some shakespear shit and told us to take notes. the whole time I couldn't take my eyes off the clock. waiting. counting down to the bell telling us it was the end of the 6 hours of hell.
When the teacher told us to pack up i could hardly contain my excitement. i couldn't wait.
After what seemed like hours which in reality was probably about 2 minutes the bell finally went off and I fucking sprinted out the door almost spraining my ankle in the prosses.
I started to make my way to the main gate to wait for Stacy to come.
I was unbelievably excited as I saw Stacy nearing me.
But it was so fucked up because it was all for the wrong reasons.
