Chapter 8

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The next day, Lafayette could barely keep his eyes open as he trudged through the retched halls of school.

 After that dream, all he could think about was his teacher. Whenever he crossed the boy's mind, he pushed it out of his head, but to no avail. 

"Hey, Gil, what's up?" asked a smiling Alexander. He stopped, "Are you alright? You look exhausted."

  Oh you know, just having sexual thoughts about my hot as fuck teacher, how about you?

"I'm fine, really. I have to get to class," he mumbled. He saw Alex just shrug, and turn away out of the corner of his eye. 

Throughout the day, no thoughts of Mr. Washington had crossed Lafayette's mind. That is until he stepped one foot into Mr. Washington's classroom.


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