Chapter 31 ✞

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laura pov

my first lesson was art and i think my teacher fancies me, his name is brian, brian doyle to be exact. He feels the need to sit next to me, closer than close. Hes comes closer to me.
Closer and closer. i feel really horrible when he teachs me .i prefer miss francis even though she has alot of mood swings, she cant be on her period all the time.

*RING RING*

"Erghh babe we have got mr doyle now" luke moaned; we only have him on a tuesday.

"He keeps on getting really close to me when he helps me" i stuttered as i grabbed my bag.

"Just sit next to me" Luke said as he pulled me in for a hug.

We walked hand in hand to class, everyone knew me now seeing as i was lukes girfriend and he was 'Mr Popular'. I liked being his girlfriend because i got to hug that muscular body and kiss them plump lips. His lips aint like Flappy bird because thats just wrong...

"Hello Laura" Doyle said as he put his hand on my shoulder, i cringed. Luke saw my reaction and gave Doyle a dirty look. We took our seats and well sat down. Portraits was our project this term so we had to take a photo of our self, i had already started on my face so i concerntrated on my lips today seeing as i had another 3 lessons to complete it. " Babe, are my lips that small?" i asked luke as i started to draw my lips. "No, but let me see if they are tasty" Luke said as he pushed his plump lips on to my small red lips. Well, they tasted like mints seeing as he took my chewing gum out of my mouth.

"LUKE BROOKS AND LAURA SMITH STOP KISSING!!!" Doyle shouted as our lips connected again. We smiled halfway through the kiss and then carried on doint our art project. Doyle come over to help me with the shading of the lips, he sat down. I understood it but he carried on blubbering away,i felt someone touch my thigh.It didnt come from Lukes direction it come from sirs direction. I jumped up and ran out of the class, Luke followed me.

i was hyperventilating as we walked into the empty class room, which was turned into a cool study area with sofas. I would normally go a jump on the bean bag but i sat on the sofa with tears streaming out of my eyes.

"Babe what happned?"Luke said as he sat with me, pulling me on his lap.

"he touched me.... my thigh... heee tou,,ched myy thigh" I mumbled as my tears fell down ruining my makeup but i couldnt care.

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lets just say that was the last anyone saw of Doyle, he was taken to a prison.I dont wanna go in details because well its horrible.

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