Good morning.

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The dreaded morning came and i had to make a decision. I was walking that way any way so if I saw him I could use the lift. Just as I passed the stop his car pulled up next to me,

"don't want to wait for me then?" He groaned sarcastically as he rolled down the window,

"fine if you want it that bad ill come with you." I smirked, opening the door and getting in the car. It was a few seconds before I realised we weren't moving,"were gonna be late..." I said as a hint but he just smiled it off. Oh god that dimple. "I don't care, we need to talk." he shrugged looking at me,"you stood up to me. You're a bitch." he said slyly, un doing his seat belt and turning towards me. "if this is so you could moan at me, I'd rather walk." I let out and angry, deep breath as he gave me a dirty look which I returned,"I didn't ask you to come here so I could argue with you, I want to try you." he said biting his bottom lip. I was confused. "ugh, try me?" I asked, tilting my head to the left a little bit trying to figure out what he meant. Suddenly he un did my seat belt, yanked me over the gear stick and onto his lap to face him. He pushed his seat back to give us more room but I just kind of froze.

"d-dan? What ur, what are you doing?" I choked as I just kind of sat there. My hands automatically found their way to his shoulders and he had a tight, dominating grip on my hips. He didn't even say anything, he just smirked and kissed me, pulling me as close as he could to his body. I felt the crotch of his black, skinny jeans pull up the back of my skirt so my butt was on it, only my underwear keeping me from touching it. I normally would have slapped any guy so hard he'd see blood but this felt good... Almost right.

After what felt like hours but were actually minutes he pushes me back a little and smiled, I just kind of stared at him not moving a muscle and not really knowing what to do. "I can't drive with you on my lap now can I?" he said sarcastically yet some what spitefully,"ugh. Um. Yeah." I swallowed deeply before climbing back over to my own seat. He forwarded his chair and drove up to school and we begun to walk towards our form room, neither of us saying a single word."are you gonna walk in the door then?" I asked opening it expecting him to follow,"I need to count to thirty first, I don't want people to see us together." he grunted,"oh... Yeah." I faked a smile and walked inside although I was a little hurt. After I'd came in and sat down I saw him come in but he didn't see me, didn't even try to find me. He strutted strait towards the other popular kids a smiled as he sat down. One of the girls shuffled closer to him but didn't say anything, I knew what she was doing, she didn't want any one to look but Boy was i looking. Her left hand moved a little onto Dans knee and then ran slowly up his inner thigh and then stopped just before his crotch,"where we're you this morning?" she asked into his ear in a whisper but I could read her glossy lips. That's when it happened. Her hand grabbed his crotch and she smiled into his ear where she thought no one could see."I was running late." he grunted out loud, grabbing her hand and pushing it away from him."oh." she also said out loud before shuffling away again, maybe he wasn't so bad as Lola made him out to be...

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