Take it off!

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Lexas POV
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Oops?
That's all Clarke had to say for herself?
Oops?

"Yeah. Oops as in it was an accident Lexa." The blonde said with a frown settling on her face.

"Clarke we've been over this. It is Ms. Woods. You do not have the right to call me by my first name." Lexa grumbled. Her eyes peered down to her now half brown, half white button up blouse, and she let out a growl.
"Take your seat Ms. Griffin." The teacher snarled. "I have to clean up the mess you created."

Clarke stared at her with hate in her eyes, along with disbelief. But she didn't argue, choosing wisely to head back over to her seat.

She suddenly remembered. She had a black tank top underneath her blouse so she could wear that while she cleaned her shirt in the bathroom.

Lexa knew every pair of eyes were pinned on the two of them. "Keep working." She instructed as she headed to the door. "No funny business. I'll be back in a few minutes." Her eyes met with the girl she felt a desire for, as she began to unbutton her white blouse. She was halfway and she reached for the door knob and heard a shout.

"Yeah Ms. Woods take it off!" A boy shouted as others giggled and stiffered laughter.

"I'd like to see what's under that." The same boy stated, earning more laughters and murmurs.

Lexa turned towards the class and met eyes with almost every single student in the class. She knew it was this one boy with shaggy brunette hair, when she saw the pleased smirk playing across his lips.

"Whats your name?" Lexa demanded as calmly as she could. She wanted to rip his throat out but she figured the school board wouldn't approve...

"Murphy. John Murphy."

The boy stared at the front of the class looking directly at his teacher.

"Well John Murphy you can wish all you would like, but you are not my type." She said plainly without emotion.

The boy shifted uncomfortably on his metal seat. "Are you saying you're a--"

"That is none of your--"

"Damn Ms. Woods. I wouldn't pick you as a lesbian." He snorted.

Lexa played with the rims of her blouse staring at the teenager in complete shock.

"Well Murphy, it's obvious. Considering she treats Clarke like the princess she is," another student piped up.

Her eyes flickered furiously around the class until they settled on the boy who goes by the name of Finn.

"Excuse me?" She gritted her teeth and the boy just scoffed.

"its obvious as i said. C'mon Lexa. You of all people should know."

"Finn," she heard the voice of Clarke's interrupt.

"Don't try and stop me Clarke." Finn didn't even make eye contact with Clarke. He had his eyes glued to Lexa to see if he could make her snap.

This boy was definitely crossing the line. Did these two have the right to talk to her this way? What kind of punishment was she allowed to provide for these kind gentalmen.

"Both of you. Get the hell out of my class. When you decide to show me some respect, you'll be allowed to join us again. Until then, go to the principals office." She said harshly. She was not going to accept any of this bullshit. Especially from suck up boys like them.

The man who revealed himself as Murphy rose to his feet with a chuckle. "And miss you strip? Oh I don't think--"

"Now."

[ sorry y'all I haven't updated. I've been having a lot of issues and drama IRL and I have been struggling through them. But enjoy this short chapter. More to come. ]

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