My Fallen Angel

Part 1

Here we go, another day with the idiots at school.  I get up and walk to my closet, I open it up to see my horrible wardrobe. I grab a random shirt and a random pair of pants. The shirt is a black Black Veil Brides shirt and black skinny jeans. I grab a white long sleeve to go under the BVB to hide all the memories. I sigh to myself before heading to the bathroom to take a quick shower then get dressed and brush my teeth. I look in the mirror and sigh as I did my hair and but some make up on. Yes I know, it's weird to wear makeup as a guy, but I like it.

I walk down stairs and head outside and walk to school. On my way there I see that fucking nerd, he wears big fat, thick ass glasses, I mean, I get that he needs glasses, but GOD DO THEY REALLY HAVE TO BE THAT BIG. That's not what gets on my nerves though, what gets on my nerves the most is how he dresses, fucking tucks his shirt in and all this crap, it looks like he's trying too hard, it gets on my motherfucking nerves. I walk up behind him as he waits for the bus. I push him down and kick him in side then walk away. Fucking nerd.

I arrive at the school and walk up to my usual spot, underneath the big oak tree. I lean against it and put on my Bluetooth headphones on. I scroll through all my songs and stop at a random one: 'Knives And Pens' by BVB. I smile to myself as I push play.

I was in the middle of the song when Mel walked up to me in her little short pink skirt with a white line around the bottom and a short crop to match. I smirk because I know why she's here. She reaches out to grab my hand, I allow her to take it and lead me around to the back of the school to where the outside bathrooms are. There are like NEVER teachers or anyone in these so we know it will be ok. We go in to the biggest stall at the end as she's fidgeting with the zipper on my pants and pushes me up against the wall. I slowly start to lift her shirt as she takes off my pants. I smirk as I slide down her skirt and spin her around and pin her against the wall. I lift her up and wrap her legs around my waist as the smirk grows bigger on her face. I love how many hoes there are in this school.

I pin her on the ground as I slid off her underwear. . .and uh. . . Ya. . . Let me just. .  Give me a minute 😶

After we're done she slides her hand up and down my chest. I push her off and put my clothes back on. I walk into class, FASHIONABLY late. I walk to my normal spot in the back of the class and the teacher just looks back at me, I smirk at her and she just gives me that look as in to say "See me after class" I roll my eyes at her and put my headphones on and ignore the class like usual. I already know all this crap anyways I make straight fucking A's. I play a random song like always, I scrolled through randomly and ended on 'Cut My Lip' my Twenty-One Piolets.

After class I was about to walk out when I hear the teacher clear her throat as she taps my shoulder, I turn around with a smirk.

"You just can't stand my charm can u Ms. Kinky" I wink at her and she just smirks.

"This is the 5th time in a row Kyle, do you know what that means Kyle??" She smirks at me, man she is one Kinky ass teacher. "You have an after school detention for an hour in a half" She smirks and points to the door "Now go before I make you come home with me" she winks as I walk out the door and head to my next class with a smirk.

This teacher I fucking hate. He's such a douche just because he's jealous that I get more pussy in a day then he does in a decade. I sit in my normal seat in the back of the class and put on my headphones and play it where I left off at; 'Guns For Hands' by Twenty-One Pilots. I lean back in my seat.

I was enjoying my music before I felt eyes burning into me and my headphones getting lifted off my head

"HEY, GIVE THOSE BACK U DICK" Like I said, a fucking DOUCHE.

"Excuse me Mr. Black, but if you don't mind I'm trying to teach, and you are disrupting class" I smirk at him and start laughing. "What's so funny, Kyle" He's so mad, it's kind of cute. I laugh to myself at the thought of someone thinking he's cute, I have no idea what his wife sees in him.

I get serious for a minute and pull him close to me by his collar "Listen hear Teach, if you EVER screem at me again I will go fuck your wife right in front of you, because we all know, she would like me better, and if you even think about telling anyone on me about this. . . Just remember. . . Snitches get stitches. Got it??" I let go of his collar and push him away slightly, as he nods and walks back to the front of the class. I chuckle to myself. Weak ass motherfucker.

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