Deprived Innocence

Two

"Everyone, listen. This is Ms. Adkins. She's new in our school, better be good to her okay?" Mrs. McAdams introduced me to the whole class.

Fuck...

Why do I need to fucking wear this short skirt? And with this goddaman high socks? Ugh. I feel like a slut.

"Okay Adele, sit there beside Mr. Sturrock." Mrs. McAdams smiled at me and pointed to a boy who was stupidly smirking at me.

"Thanks." I sighed out of annoyance.

I timidly walked to my seat. All eyes on me, their deadly stare that makes me wanna go back to Tottenham.

"Hey, nice ass." The boy beside me sneakily touched my bum.

"Excuse me?" I said through gritted teeth as I remove his hand from my back.

"Oh, I was challenged. You'll see." He bit his lower lip and once again, flashed his most stupid smirk.

My first class went by, and that doesn't seem so bad except for my seatmate, Alex Fucking Sturrock.

"Hey, have a lunch with me." Alex closed my locker's door and blew a bubble gum in front of me.

"I don't hang with stupid rude assholes like you, Sturrock." I plainly said, narrowing my eyes on him.

"Oh yeah?" Alex without any hint, switched our position and cornered me.

"Get away from me!" I squirmed from his grip.

"Not after this-" Alex almost kissed me when someone pulled him away from me.

"I'll see you at the principal's office. Better call all the angels out there to pray for you." A strong and deep voiced man stood in front of us.

Oh God...

Chills immediately run to my spine when he fixed my collar.

"Next time, wear longer skirt. You don't flaunt your body like that young woman." He said dominantly.

Bitch...

"Yes sir..." I mumbled under my breath and pulled down my skirt a little bit.

Fuck the one who designed this slut uniform...

"Hey, are you okay?" A small brunette lady asked me.

"Uhm, yeah..." I forced a tight lip smile.

"I'm Jesse, I sit several chairs from you." She gladly offered her hand and I reluctantly shook it.

"Nice meeting you Jesse, but I've got to go. I have my next class." I opened my locker and got my things.

"Mr. Konecki's? He's my next class too."

"Geez, come on now. We're late." We both run to our classroom before the bell rang.

Jesse took the lead and we sat at the middle.

I look around and saw different kind of students.

I pulled out my earphones to distract myself from the annoying noises. After about 5 minutes, everyone quieted down but I didn't matter.

"Ms?" A familiar deep beast voice brought me back to reality.

My eyes started to look at the man standing in front of me.

Fuck...

"He's Mr. Konecki..." Jesse said secretly whispering to me.

"I-I'm sorry..." I immediately took off my earphones and put it in my pocket.

"Stay after my class Ms. Adkins." He gave me a deadly stare.

"B-but-" I was immediately cut off when he slightly raised his voice again.

"Or bring your mother here, that would be nicer." He crossed his arms in front of his chest, obviously annoyed.

"Yes sir." I sighed and brought out my book.

Mr. Konecki walked back to his desk as everyone kept their mouth shut.

"Juicy ass..." I heard Jesse mumbling.

"Jesse?" I suppressed my laugh and glanced at her.

"What? He's handsome when he's mad, isn't he?" Jesse licked her bottom lip and wiggled her eyebrows at me.

"Ew... You gross." I playfully furrowed my eyebrows and mimicked a vomiting face.

"Lol, wait..." Jesse and I noticed Mr. Konecki staring something at me.

"Oh girl, I see..." Jesse smirked fixing the button of my top.

Mr. Konecki was disrupted, seeing his face in full blush.

"O-Okay class, open your book on page 256." Mr. Konecki grabbed the marker from his back pocket and started to write something on the white board.

"W-what is he staring at?" I asked Jesse.

"He must've been jealous by your push up bra darling." Jesse chuckled.

"Push up bra? I never wore that." I furrowed my eyebrows out of confusion.

"Oh really? These are real?!" Jesse immediately touched my boobs causing my mind to be more in chaos.

"What?! Are you serious?" I whisper-yelled.

"Well, see Mia out there?" Jesse pointed out at a blonde petite chick in front.

"Yeah?"

"She's fake. Fake lips, fake ass, fake boobs, fake slut." Jesse laughed silently.

"You're crazy. But honestly, why Mr. Konecki stared at me?"

"You're naive Del, he was dazed off by your glorious peeping boobies." Jesse smirked again.

"Oh shut up! You dirty minded dwarf!" I said sarcastically.

"Ahuh, I think you're in trouble..." Jesse said as her eyes started to look at Mr. Konecki who was now walking to my seat again.

"Oh fuck..." I mumbled under my breath before his beasty voice echoed inside the room again.