Camillia's POV
I woke up early to try and make myself presentable. Just the thought of seeing Mr.Medeiros is making my tummy do flips. Since when do I make an effort to look good. God I'm a mess. "Shît." I mumbled. It was at this point that I realized that I have nothing but black shirts and skinny jeans. Fûck, why do I have to dress so emo. I went to the back of my closet to find something to wear. Thank god. I finally found an ombré crop top with a black skater skirt. "CAMILLIA!" My mom yelled. "YOU'RE GONNA BE LATE GET YOUR ÀSS DOWN HERE!" She screeched. "COMING!" I yelled back. Bitch.
At school
"Camillia, good morning." I heard a raspy country accent say. I immediately felt my panties get damp. "H-hi." I replied. "I need to see you after class today." Oh shît. "Hi Mr.Medeiros." I heard the devil herself say. Caroline walked in wearing practically nothing. Bîtch. She gently rubbed her hand against his crotch getting a reaction quickly. They have definitely fûcked in the past. "Hello Caroline." He said eyeing her up and down. I felt the anger bubbling up inside me. "That skirt is way to short young lady, I'm going to have to spank you." What the fûck.
Mr.Medeiros took off his belt and put Caroline over his knee. "Oh no don't spank me." She fake cried. "I have no choice." He said spanking her. "This class is what happens when you dress like a slut." He said. Caroline was moaning all over the place. What the actual fûck is this.
"CAMILLIA!" He roared. "Since you don't seem to know how to pay attention, you have this waiting for you after class." Oh shît.
AN- Sorry for taking so long to update. But here's a new chapter.
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Social Studies and Love
Teen FictionWhen the day was ending Camillia ran into the white country man at dismissal. "Camillia I need you to stay for homework support to tutor Caroline" his raspy country accent made me buckle at the knees. "Okay." She felt the connection and she wasn't s...
