The only human in a vampire school

Typical Day

    Beep beep beep I wake to my alarm clock and a rough shake on the shoulder from Hazel. I roll over and look bleary eyed as her.

     "I have a clock for a reason" I say. I push back the covers and dress in a blue crop top and white high waisted jean shorts. Vampires have narrow bodies with no curves, so I like to show of my very sexy ones. Plus the school has no dress code. I reach to put my hair up but am stopped by Hazel.

     "Don't expose you're neck," She has a point, so instead I straighten my hair, letting it fall all the way to my butt, the ombre tips making me smile.

     9 whistles and 7 butt squeezes later I arrive at math. I hate math. My teacher hates me too.

     "Oh look," he says when I walk in, "It's our favorite little whore" ignoring him when he smacks my butt with a ruler,  drawing a laugh from the class, I walk to my seat at the back of the room. I survive through math, history, science, and health and its lunch time. I sit by myself because Hazel it's of with her boyfriend probably having sex or something.

     "Hey little human, it's nice to-"

     "No John I won't have sex with you" I say turning to see John, the school jock, about to touch my butt. I smack his hand away.

      "It doesn't have to be sex even, it could be just getting naked"

      I pretend to ponder this,

       "No"

       "Even Mr. D can touch your butt but I can't?" He whines.

       "Did that look voluntary on my part?" I ask.

      Before I can move, John pulls my hair away to expose my neck, his mouth is inches away from my neck, his lips pulled back to expose his fangs. I elbow him in the stomach.

      "Fine, I'll go with you to a janitors closet or some thing, just don't bite me"

     John smiles happily "Just follow me back to my room after P.E"

     "Fine"

      I meet up with Hazel after lunch, we walk to art together.

     "So what did you do during lunch?" She asks me.

     "How do I get out of having sex with John Woods?"

     "Omg, he asked you to have sex with him! Why do you want to get out of that??"

    "Well he threatened to bite me so now I have to do it"

     We walk into class and our teacher gives us disapproving looks, "You're late"

     "Sorry Ms. Lambert" We mutter into our paint palettes.

     "Seriously I would do it just this once then maybe he'll stop bothering you about it" Hazel hisses at me out of the corner of her mouth.

     A spark of hope ignites in me, "You think?" She might have a point.

Author's note, currently no one has read my story so I'm sorta talking to myself but.... keep reading, vote, I will update soon so yea. Tell me what you think in the comments.