I can't remember much, but I remember it was very pleasant, I remember we all where in the classroom and it was Friday and for an activity of appreciation of arts class we had to watch a movie in the class and the teacher let us move our seats and bring popcorn so my group of friends had already set up front when I arrived to class I saw them and greeted them from where I was standing and I also said hi to HER, she sat on a desk and was in the back of our friend group and only said " wassup dude" I just smiled and put my things aside and went over them to watch the movie but before I could the teacher said to me
-hey, why where you late?
-traffic teacher, sorry
- it's okay, do you have your permission?
(in my school, if you're late, you are supposed to go to the coordinators office and ask a permission, a little paper saying you can get into class)
-uhh, no teach
-go get it then
-yes miss
And as I was walking to the door I saw HER laughing at me for being dumb and not getting the permission before, I just looked at HER menacingly, she didn't gave a shit though.
I rushed to the coordinators office to get the stupid paper, and as I got in her office she was busy on the phone, I wanted for her to finish, it felt like an hour at least, when she finally greeted me I said that I needed a permission for being late, and she looked at me as if she thought I was lying to her, and asked me
-and why where you late?
-because of traffic ma'am
-right, (while she gave me the look of me bullshiting her) then why didn't you leave your house earlier?
- I was waiting for my sister to come to the car so the cab could leave her in her school then go straight here, but there was too much traffic too
-why don't you come in your own car?
(This bitch)
-I don't have a car, ma'am
-well then, why don't you buy one?
(This fucking bitch)
-I don't have the money ma'am
-well I've had enough of you, here is your permission, go away
( fucking piece of shit, fuck you)
-yes ma'am, thank you
I left her office and ran to the class, hoping that the appreciation of arts class was still on, I came in and the teach said
-don't worry about the permission anymore, you where away too much time, I counted you as if you didn't come (THIS FUCKING PIECE OF SHIT BITCH ASS MOTHERFUCKING ASSHOLE)
-Yes teacher, may I come in
-yes
-thank you
I was too mad to care where to sit, I just sat in front of someone of my friends and closed my eyer, I was tired both physically and emotionally, after a while, I felt a feminine hand grabbing my hair roughly and pulling it to her thighs, I didn't mind the hair-pulling, I actually liked it and even more when she shove my back-head into her thighs it was very comfy and I felt sleepy and then the hand started to toy with my hair which made me even sleepier, then I heard HER voice,
-don't worry dude, I will make you feel good...
I woke up
