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smut and stuff don't read if you're underage or don't want to lmao. those who actually read it, good luck trying not to cringe xd.

2.36pm.

"Meet me in classroom 65. 5.00pm."
- Someone you know

I scratched my head, pondering on who would write me such a suspicious letter, and leave it in a pink envelope and seal it with such an expensive looking jewel on the tip.

At the time, I figured that it was one of my friends trying to prank me, but little did I know what I was in for.

No matter what I did during the day, I just couldn't get the letter out of my mind. I told myself countless of times that it was just a set up, but I couldn't seem to forget about it. In fact, I was even a little excited to see who actually sent it.

4.37pm.

I twiddled my thumbs, staring at the clock wishing time to move faster. I could faintly feel my heart thumping as its sound drowned out the teacher, along with my peers.

4.45pm.

The sound of the school bell rings through the school's halls. I immediately grabbed my bag and navigated my way to the general office, where I asked one of the senior members of the school for the way to classroom 65.

Apparently, classroom 65 was part of the 'ghost classrooms', where it's rumoured that it's haunted, thus leading to the school ditching it, and now only using classrooms 43 to classroom 57.

As I arrived at the gate to the abandoned section of the school, I realised just how trashed the place was. The ground was unstable, and the wooden walls of ex-Greenford High were riddled with holes and whatever was left was basically covered in moss. "Who the fuck would want to meet in such an absurd and disgusting place?" I thought to myself.

4.57pm.

I arrived at classroom 65, only to be caught of guard on how it looked. Compared to the other classrooms, this was almost perfectly maintained, it's walls in almost perfect condition, except for a few scribbles and moss and the door was slightly ajar, unlike the other classrooms. I gripped my bag tightly, and slipped in.

Everything seemed normal, until you realise that the tables were all clumped together, and the chairs were stacked in a corner, collecting dust. This left the middle of the room empty. I pick up a chair and dusted it before sitting down, eager to meet the sender of this letter.

"Ah, you've arrived."

I whipped my head to the teacher's table, only now noticing the blonde girl sitting comfortably on a chair, hair tied in a bundle with a pleated skirt, complimented by a white shirt.

Then it hit me. This was Gia Randell, the girl I'd sat with in the first few years of school, before she was moved to the seat at the corner of the class. We didn't really talk much before, Gia used to be a petite and timid girl when we sat beside each other. She would take occasional glances at me, and sometimes I would catch her. She would then proceed to request to go to the washroom, only coming back at the end of class, before picking up her bag and leaving.
However, on one of these occasions, I noticed that her face looked very red and she had a flustered expression on her face, but I'd thought nothing of it, until now.

"Gia? What're you doing here?" I said, still a little surprised.

"What do you mean? Didn't you get the letter? Isn't that why you're here?" Gia replied, a puzzled look on her face.

I stared at her blankly, processing her words. She sent it? Why? What the hell?

"Gander, I have a good feeling I know you're questioning why I​ sent the letter, and I'm here to tell you why. Remember the first day of school? I didn't know where to go, and we bumped into each other while you were on your way to the classroom, and I was wandering around, not knowing where to go. Instead of leaving me, you asked me which class I was from, and it turned out that we were in the same class. You asked me whether I wanted to follow you, and because of that, we were both late for class, and had to sit together as a result of it." Gia explained.

"Yeah I did that. But what does that got to do with you bringing me here?"

"Gander. I love you. Ever since the first day, your eyes have brought my life a sparkle of which I never knew could be found. I have always been found of you, and when I was asked to sit at a different seat, I was more than heartbroken. Before that, I used to stare at you for hours at a time. Whenever you noticed, I would freak out and hide in the toilet."

"Ah."

I looked at Gia, and suddenly, I started taking note of how well she'd grown. Her chest has definitely... developed to say the least. I felt my member grow, as my male hormones kicked in, turning me on.

"Oh? And what do we have here? Hey, are you getting aroused?" Gia seemed to have noticed the small bulge in my jeans.

"U-Umm what're you talking about..." I mumbled, turning to face the other way.

"Am I that much of a turn on? I know I've developed all my curves and such but jeez.. have some restraint... hehehehehe..." Gia giggled, clearly blushing a light red.

"Huh? No! I never said tha-" I replied, but suddenly, she pounced onto me, staring at me dead in the eyes.

"Kiss me Alexander Gander."

As she stuck her tongue into my mouth and our lips met. She reached down to her back, unclasping her bra. She then proceeded to take off both of our shirts, leaving her ample bosom exposed to me. My face flushed a bright red, as my eyes went wide.

She lied back down onto me, and continued making out with me. At this point, I'd given up on trying to keep my hormones in check, and gave in to the pleasure, reciprocating the kiss, and began fondling her breasts.

"Oh Gander~ not so rough..!"

She reached down, pulling down her skirt and panties, before reaching for my jeans, unzipping them, revealing my boxers with an enormous bulge

"Uwa.. so big... I wonder if it'll fit.."

"Well, let's find out."

We positioned ourselves, her on the bottom and me on the top.

"Well, I'm going in!"

I pushed my member in slowly, as she moaned loudly, emanating off the walls.
Halfway through, I felt something.

"Wait. You're a virgin?"

"Well yeah... I was saving it for a special someone y'know?"

"Are you sure I can take it? I mea-"

"JUST PUSH IT IN!"

"Huh? Oh! Umm okay..."

I pushed a little, but her hymen wouldn't pop. A little harder maybe? I didn't want to make her feel pain...

"GANDER SHOVE IT IN!"

I jumped, and quickly pushed my member in as hard as possible.

She moaned loudly, and although I could clearly see drips of blood from her nether regions, she seemed to be in complete ecstasy.

"Umm... you're bleeding... should I pull out?" I resisted my hormones, feeling like she might be in pain.

"HELL NAH! KEEP GOING! PUSH IT IN DEEP!"

Who would've thought that petite little Gia could have such a wild side?

I pushed it back in, eliciting more moans from Gia. I started off slow, but progressively got more rough.

"It... feels... so good..!~~"

She pulled me closer, and started kissing me, and took my hands and placed them on her chest, asking me to continue fondling them.

"Gander... if u push anymore... I'm gonna cu-"

"Yeah I know... me too"

"Together?"

"Sure~~"

I pushed in faster, her sexual juices spilling everywhere, staining the oak floor beneath us, as I pushed in more the final time, she screamed, spraying her juices all over the floor, as I blew my load into her.

"I really love you Alexander Gander."

"Heh... I never realised it, but I really love you too, Gia Randell."

As we collapsed on top of each other, we closed our eyes, excited to begin this adventure, our relationship.

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