🎀Every chapter is going to start in third-person-limited P.O.V.🎀
Delilah was soundly sleeping in the nurses office. Her teacher, Mr. Tomlinson, watched her sleep. He was overcome by lust for her in every way possible. He felt his mouth become dry as gold dust appeared from his fingers and vanished into her perfectly caramel skin. Her dark, long eyelashes began to flutter as another student raped on the door frame. Harry. He walked in, courageous and confident. He scanned over Delilah and looked to his mentor.
Delilah's P.O.V
Slowly I can see light through my eyelids. I feel horrid. I can't believe that I'm the best student in class and every time I use my powers, I pass out. I hear voices coming from the other side of the room.
"Why were you watching her that way?" I guess that sounds like Harry, the bad boy in our class. I don't really talk to him much.
"What way?" I know for a fact that voice belongs to Mr.Tomlinson.
Harry speaks up again "In that lustful way." That's gross, really it is; but I won't lie, Mr. Tomlinson is hot.
I roll over, I want to peak at them, they become quiet. Did they realise I was awake?
