Mark Jefferson my favourite teacher, he asked if I could model for him today, anything for him. "Don't go" Nathan was arguing with me for about the one hundredth time. "Why not" mr Jefferson isn't that bad."he is a creep what is a teacher doing Taking a picture of a student" I rolled my eyes and scoffed. "He is a photographer it's his job." Nathan threw himself down on my bed. "Look at my camera I can take pictures too" I had turned away hiding my grin. "You wanna take pictures off me Prescott." I liked my lips and bit on them. I couldn't tell if this was his way of being seductive or just the creep side of Nathan. "Yeah you would make a great model." He came close to my ear. "Close and personal." I felt like playing games, "okay Nathan your on up be back soon" he jumped from up my bed grabbed my wrist spinning me around. "Be careful"
"Sure" why would I need to be careful...
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His angel
FanfictionThis is a story following you and Nathan some things might be slightly different due to the game being a butterfly effect game e.g. Whether Kate dies or not and you may replace different characters max comforts Kate on the roof could be you xxx
