Pt. 2
I get to school, finally after cliff waste half an hour in the bathroom, only to find ,of course, everyone looking hot. Hotter than usual,
because as you know,
it's the last day.
"Clara?Clara!!
I turn around to find Mason, a hot British transfer student who arrived at the school about 3 months ago.
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Mase:
-light brown hair
-blue eyes
-average body
- very chisled chin
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"Hey Mase!" I say.
"Well don't you look radient"
I smile. I don't normally act like a giggiling bafoon infront of men but..I don't know.. It's like his accent has a power over me. He's not even that cute really.
"Aw thanks Mason, you look great too."
"I know your not going to classes today...as none of us are...where are you off to?"
Which brings me to Mr.Daminson's room. B-17 to be exact.
I knock on the glass door of B-17, to see Mr.Daminson looking gorgeous as usual.
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Blond hair
Brown eyes
Late 20's
Think earlyier Brad Pitt
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He looked up and smiled when he saw that it was me.
He came to the door and let me in.
He pulled the door cover down, making the whole biology lab our own private secluded space.
Without a word he grabbed me by my waist and pushed me up against the chalkboard. We started kissing. First soft, just merely brushing our lips together, but then he grabbed me up. I wrapped my thighs around his waist and grabbed his back. He tounged me deeper, telling me he wanting more. He lifted my skirt and unzipped his pants.
He whispered, "Tell me if you want it...tell me right now."
BANG BANG BANG
It was the door.
End of pt 2 comment! Vote! and mess. Me
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