Mark's POV
I shuffle in my seat, waiting for the bell to ring. I can hear their whispers. All of them about me. I shrink in my seat a little.
'Come on hurry up!' I think looking at the clock.
"Mark? Something wrong?" Jack asked.
Everyone turned to me. I avoided eye contact and nodded. Jack sighed and turned back to the board.
Finally the bell rang. I hopped up and packed my things up. Everyone left and it was me and Jack. I went to walk past him when he grabbed onto my hips, pulling me close. I dropped my books and blushed looking up at him.
He smiled down at me, softly kissing my lips. I hesitantly kiss back, tanglig my hands in his soft hair.
He licked my bottom lip and I opened my mouth. His tongue slithered in, exploring every creaves.
I moaned, tugging on his hair softly. He pulled back and smirked.
"Thanks beautiful ~." He purred against my lips, slowly moving down to my jawline, kissing down it.
I bit my lip, tilting my head to give him more access as I blushed.
He pulled away fully and smiled.
"Home?" He asked grabning his bag.
I nodded, grabbing mine and following him out the door.
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The Teacher
FanfictionMark is the punk of the school, with his best friend Ace. They work together to piss of the teachers. After a week they quit but what will happen when Mr. Mclouglin comes?