Lessons

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I woke up the next morning and remembered this week was spirit week. Today was dress up in your favorite color day and I had the perfect outfit. I walked to my closet and got dressed. Tripp was picking me up this morning. I finished my makeup and went downstairs.

Outfit:

Kian looked at me

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Kian looked at me. "Did Hot Topic explode?" I giggled. "It's wear your favorite color day at school. Black is my favorite color." Kian raised an eyebrow, but nodded. My heels clicked across the floor as I grabbed an apple. I ate it quickly and sat next to Kian.

The doorbell rang shortly and I grabbed my bookbag and opened the door. "Hey cut- I know the expression is 'dressed to kill' but I don't think they meant to actually kill someone." I giggled and hugged Tripp. He squeezed me tightly. "Bye Kian!" "Bye babe!"

I got in Tripp's car and we drove to school. I grabbed the aux cord and blasted "Weasel Rock You". Tripp smiled as we sang along. We drove and I played a bunch of their songs. "This is great." Tripp yelled over the music and I nodded. We arrived at the school and he parked. I turned down the music and we got out. He locked the car and we walked to the school.

We walked in and went to first period. We sat and talked till the teacher walked in. "Morning boys, girls, and apparently couples." She said and eyed me and Tripp. I shook my head and watched hm the board. I liked Tripp, but I couldn't cheat on Kian. Not after all we've been through.

We copied notes and Tripp and I played footsy when the teacher wasn't looking. Giggling was almost inevitable, but I had to control it. Soon enough, the bell rang and it was off to second period. We did out work and goofed off the rest of the period. Tripp made me feel like being weird was okay. He made me feel good. Not like Kian did, but in a different way.

Lunch came and we sat and talked and ate and just did what dumbasses are supposed to do. I was falling in love with him. As much as I hated to admit it, it was true. Tripp made me feel ecstatic, Kian did too, but for different reasons. Yes Kian made me feel good physically, emotionally and mentally, but Tripp was different.

We then proceeded to Spanish and Tripp cracked jokes as usual. We did our work while he whispered crazy shit in my ear. I loved him for many reasons, and you're damn right the was one of them. His jokes became funnier and funnier as he went. The bell soon rang and off to the next class we went.

Soon it was the end of the day and I went to his car. "Ready for your next lesson young lady?" I smiled and nodded. "I'm so excited. Kian doesn't know, but I love to sing. Many people say I can, though I don't see it. I figured if I could play guitar, it'd be a nice surprise to him." He smiled. "That's really sweet. You're honestly such a sweetheart. Though you don't look like one at the moment." He gestured to the insane amount of black on my body. I smiled and kissed his cheek. "Don't judge a book by its cover."

We got to his house soon and he took me to the garage immediately. He grabbed his guitar and sat on the couch. He pulled me inbetween his legs and set my hands on the guitar correctly and taught me two cords. "Would a normal acoustic guitar work the same way?" He nodded. "I think so." He taught me a few more and had me play a but of a simple song.

I was able to do a simple song and I was so happy. It was pretty rough sounding but he was proud like I was. I thanked him for the lesson and we did our homework. He helped me with Math and I helped him with English. We worked on it and finished. I noticed him trying to look up my skirt a few times. I shook my head. I expected it. I know that sounds bad, but he is a teenage boy.

He pulled me onto his lap and we watched some tv. I felt his dick bulging under me. I tried not to notice it, mainly because I didn't want him to be embarrassed. That would be the worst. I grabbed his hands and played with his hands. He kissed my head. This was wrong. This was cheating and enjoyed it. I got up quickly. "What's wrong?" "This isn't right. I'm cheating on Kian." Tripp sighed, but nodded. "I apologize." I bit my lip. "Don't worry about it. I just, I like you too, but I can't cheat on Kian. I love him too much to break up with him." Tripp nodded.

He drive me home and he took me up to the door. "I'll see you tomorrow for another lesson?" He rubbed the back of his neck. I nodded, my ponytail bounced. He smiled and hugged me. "Thank you Tripp." He nodded. "Of course." I smiled. "I'll um, see you in the morning." I nodded and kissed his cheek sweetly and walked in.

I walked in to see Kian standing there, arms crossed over his chest, clearly angry. "What the fuck was that?" "It won't happen again. I kiss my best friends on the cheek as a sweet gesture. Nothing more. Don't think I'm cheating. I love my lil peanut more than anything." Kian's angry tight dace softened and changed into a smile and he picked me up.

"I'm still mad and you better know who's yours." "I already know I belong to." "No. You're not getting off this easy. I want you upstairs, naked."

(There will be a part two to this posted. It will be sexual and kinky. Nothing else will happen during the chapter except for the sexual part.)

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