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Jessica's POV

We finally make it to school/work after being stuck in traffic for 20 minutes. Seeing as we're one of the only people here, it doesn't take long for Simon to find a spot to park the car. As soon as he's parked the car and turned off the ignition, I un-buckle my seat belt and jump out the car, making sure to grab my bag in the process. I swiftly close the car door, just as Simon is climbing out. "Come on, you're so slow." I say as I walk over to his side. "Shut up." He says as he closes the door. "Hurry up!" I yell as I run towards the main entrance.

I hear Simon lock his car. I lean against a nearby wall and watch as he walks up the stairs towards the entrance. "Is it locked?" He asks. I shrug, "Fuck knows." I say. He sighs as he pulls on the door, opening it easily. I smile as I rush inside, where it's warm. He walks in shortly after me.

"What're we meant to do for a hour?" I ask as we walk down the empty corridors, towards his office. As no one is around, we lace our fingers together. "Work." He simply says, glancing down at me briefly. "I don't wanna do work." I whine like a little kid, making him chuckle. "Tough." He says. "You're not my dad, Si." I say as we get closer to his office. He raises a eyebrow at me, "Well, that's funny, because in bed yo-" "Shut up!" I cut him off. He laughs, "Just saying." "Yeah, yeah." I sass.

We finally get to his office. He pulls out the key from his jackets pocket and swiftly unlocks it. He opens the door, allowing me to walk in first. "Such a gentleman." I smile at him. "I know." He says, making me laugh. He closes the door behind him before sitting down behind his desk. I sit opposite him, in front of his desk. "Now, do some work please." He says as he turns on the computer. "I don't wanna." I pout. "I'll help you, if you're stuck." He says. "Fine..." I sigh as I look for some work to do. I pull out the first thing I see; English. "Urgh." I groan as I throw my English work onto the desk. "What?" Simon asks as he looks at me. "I hate English." I huff as I grab a pen from his desk. He chuckles, "You hate everything, don't you?" He asks with a small smile. "Nah, not everything... Just maths, English, science and you." I say, laughing at the last bit. "Rude." He says, acting hurt. I laugh, "Only joking, babe." "Better be." He says, raising a eyebrow at me. 

"What if I'm not?" I ask, leaning closer to him. "Let's just say... I can make you change your mind." He smirks at me. I smirk back, "We'll see about that."


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