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"Camila, you're so fucking funny!" I said laughing hysterically, rolling on the floor.

"Lauren, get up" Mrs. Patterson huffed, walking around me. "Don't behave like this," she added while making her way to the white board.

"Oh come on," I slouched into my chair. "Not another lesson," I whined. The teacher rolled her eyes at me. "Give us five more minutes," I requested.

"You already had a fifteen minutes break," her face scrunched, she was indisbelief of how I could be demanding for more time. Hey , I was the student, it was my job to do so.

"Well then give us another fifteen minutes so that it can be half hour," I grinned. She shook her head in disbelief. "I had to try," I shrugged innocently.

"Dumbass," Camila chuckled on her desk.

"Camila," Mrs. Patterson gasped. "Wait outside," she pointed out the door.

"Haha loser," I mocked.

"You too Lauren," the teacher demanded.

I brought a hand over my chest and gasped, feeling offended. Camila stuck her tongue out at me. I pushed off the desk and followed my girlfriend out the classroom.

The moment we stepped out of the room. I immediately wanted to run back inside. It was fucking freezing! How could that bitter old woman just have us wait in this winter? Of course she was cold hearted so that temperature must been normal to her.

"Idiot, you got us kicked out," I playfully pushed Camila. I tightened my jacked and blew warm breath into my hand.

"Hey I got myself kicked out," she raised her hands up in defence. "Don't blame me for getting you kicked out," she then pushed me.

Although it was a slight pushed. I still tripped over. It was so cold that my legs had frozen on the spot. Obviously my legs weren't fast enough to reach to the sudden movement.

"You meanie!" I whined, sitting having my ass flat on the freezing ground.

"Awwe, babe" she stretched her arm for me to take it. "Let me help you up," she stifled a giggle.

"You're too kind," I replied sarcastically and held on to her hand. I lifted up but when I was about half way up. I pulled her down. "Don't mess with the Boss," I have a cheeky smile, now standing up straight as she sat on the ground.

"Nice!" She didn't care, instead she jumped off the ground. "Are you happy now?" She pulled me into her arms.

"No," I looked away, childishly. "You were mean," I pouted. She turned my chin toward her, directing me to look at her.

"I'm sorry," she spoke close to my lips, feeling her warm breath crash into my lips caused my body to suddenly feel hot. "Do you forgive me?" She spoke even closer, this time brushing her lips on mine.

"Hmm," I thought about it. "Maybe," I teased, unzipping the her jacket.

I push her back to the wall and leaned in against her. My hands slipped down to her head tilted back.

"Umm, we-we are...right out-outside the classroom." She struggled letting out. I rested my leg between her legs, showing her how little I cared. "There are....are alsooo-," she couldn't finish due to pleasure of me mibbling on her ear. Her weakness.

"What were you saying?" I asked seductively into her ear.

"Is it just me or did it suddenly get extremely hot out here?" She panted. I shrugged and continued nibbling on her ear. "Do the cameras work?" She asked. I looked at her, she was staring at one of the cameras that were set up at every corner.

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