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I yawn as my math teacher goes on and on about some stupid circle. It was finally the end of the day I just needed to get through math.
I sit back at my desk and fiddle with the ends of my skirt, I hate this stupid uniform, they were so strict and it made me feel like I was in a prono every day. My skirt was so short if I bent down you could see my panties, and the button-up white tops didn't even button up all the way so I always showed some cleavage, it didn't help that my tits were big.
Luckily I attended an all-girls school so I wasn't being lusted after at all times of the day. Except for the few lesbians, the school didn't even have male teachers or staff, the building was full of women.
School may suck but I felt safe. As the bell rings I quickly gather my things and leave even as my teacher is yelling about some project. I smile as I see Veronica, she makes school worth it.
I throw my arm over her shoulder as we walk to the student parking lot. "Are you gonna do the math homework?" I ask her as she unlocks her car, "duh, it's easy"
I roll my eyes as I get in the passenger seat, "for you maybe but my brain stops working when I see numbers" She rolls her eyes back at me as she pulls out of campus.
"I'll send you the history report if you send me the math homework" Veronica nods, "I still don't know how you can do math with your eyes closed but you can't understand history"
"Yeah me too, maybe we're meant to be best friends so we can help each other cheat"
I laugh as I agree. I turn the volume up and queue some songs. Veronica and I have known each other since we could walk, we do everything together, family vacations, dinners, parties, sleepovers, and sometimes showers.
She was my first kiss when she started thinking she liked girls I was honored that she wanted to kiss me, and that's when I realized I don't like girls and she could never kiss me again.
Her parents take care of me when mine can't and mine do the same.
"Are you seeing Jackie later?" her secret girlfriend, she's scared to come out to her parents but I always reassure her they would never love her any less, it's impossible not to love Veronica.
"Yeah she's coming over in like five minutes" She blushes, "your parents aren't home?"
She shakes her head, "on their anniversary trip, so I have the whole week to myself"
"Well if you ever wanna come over you can," I say as she stops in front of my house, "I mean you have a key"
"I know I know, now go so I can go fuck my girlfriend" I laugh as I shut the door and walk up to my house.
I walk into the empty house and go up to my room, I strip down from my school clothes and to a tank top and underwear.
I grab my water bottle and go downstairs to fill it up. "What the fuck?" I hear as I'm screwing the top back on, I jump and almost drop it. I look behind me and of course, it's Mason.
"What are you wearing?" he narrows his eyes as he gets closer.
"What do I usually wear in my house" I cross my arms and his eyes linger on my tits, "what are you doing here?"
"None of your business" I roll my eyes, "whatever" I begin to walk back toward the stairs, "asshole" I mumble.
Not even a second later my back hit the wall, "what?" I look up at Mason, his body so close to me I can feel the heat and his heavenly cologne.
"What did you say" his voice is low and hard.
"What? Asshole?" his arms grip me tightly, "you're such a fucking brat, you know that?"
"Whatever" I roll my eyes, "aren't you tired of bullying me"
"No, I don't think I am" he chuckles, my cheeks flush as I feel heat tiring in my lower belly, and a tingly feeling in my underwear.
It's the same feeling I get when I see him shirtless at the gym, or when he's manspreading, oh god.
"You need someone to put you in your place, to-" he curses and steps back from me. I can't help as my eyes roam over his body stopping at the big bulge in his pants. I don't get to stare for too long as he angrily walks out slamming the door behind him.
I lean against the wall, breathless. He was so close, he'd never been that close to me, I could only admire him from afar. And the look in his eyes, he looked so frustrated and mad, I couldn't believe how hot he got me.
And he was hard? Why? Because of me? He hates me why would I make him hard? I lock the door and go back to my room. I try to do my homework but I can't focus on anything else.
He smelt so good and was so warm I just wanted to hug him. I sound crazy but I've never met someone who has ever made me feel that way.
