part three

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Destiny's pov

When I arrive at school all the guys are glaring at me and all the girls are pulling down there shirts trying to look "sexy" but when I take off my helmet there reaction was hilarious the guys looked at me with lust, desire and confusion and the girls looked at me with jealousy, anger and confusion. I hopped off my bike and walked pass everyone and went to the front office. damn this place is big af. When I get into the office the lady behind the desk looks like a total slut I mean dude this is a high school not a place for strippers, she's busy talking on the phone but I honestly don't have time for this shit "excuse me Mrs. Slut I need my schedule now" she doesn't even notice me. Typical. This time I go around the desk and yank the phone out of her hand she looks startled "Mrs. Slut I don't have time for this GIVE. ME. MY. SCHEDULE. NOW." I practically growl out she gives me my schedule and p.e strip once I found my locker I put in the combination and throw all my shit in there and head off the first period which is art, I'm actually really good at art so this will be my favorite class I have decided. Once I get to art everyone stares at me...probably because I'm late, oops? I have a pack of cigs in one hand and my sunglasses in the other hand, the teacher looks nervous, probably cause I'm known for some pretty messed up shit, anyways I look around the room and in the back of the class are a group of greek gods but there's one guy in the middle that catches my eye the most, "hey shawty you gonna come sit on daddy's lap or just stare at him aye?" in return I just smirk he was not expecting that suggesting how his eyebrows raised in surprise. I walk over to him, chuck my bag to one of his mates and plop down in his lap, he made a a sound of surprise not because of my weight cause I only way 23 pounds, it was because he was surprised i would do it. Dumb ass don't they know who I am? Well everyone knows who I am so it shouldn't be difficult to find out- "hey baby I didn't think you would have the guts to sit on daddy's lap most girls don't by the way the names Scott Ryders, but as I've said before, call me daddy" he said and ended it with a smirk, "now why would i do that?" I retort, he turns me around so I'm straddling him he puts his hands on my bum to hold me in place he leans down to my ear and whispers "because your mine baby girl, so you should listen if you know what's good for ya" he growls out while squeezing my bum, I whimper in response " words baby show daddy you understand" he whispers in my ear again " I belong to no man or in your case, boy" and with that I hop off his lap grab my bag and storm out of the class with the teacher yelling at me to come back.

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