Ms. G's Pov
I stared at Mr. Hotdog waiting for his answer. "W-Why was Livia in your closet? I thought you only loved me." At this point Mr. Hotdog was sobbing. "I didn't know she was in there Mr. Hotdog!! You know how she hasn't come out the closet yet!" His face softened. "D-Does that mean you love me?"
I stepped closer to him until he backed up into the wall. I whispered in his ear, "Let's take this to the art room~." I pulled him by his arm into the empty art class. I closed the door and slammed him into the wall.
I saw a handful of color pencils on the table next to us. I made him do an aBoUt FaCe so his back was faced to me. I pulled down his pants and took a red pencil. As I was about to shove it up his ass the door opened. Two students Livia and Scarlett stopped in their tracks.
It was awkward for a while until they ran up to the desk and stole the color pencils before running out the room.
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I want death
