John Bender The Breakfast Club Warning: Suggestive, Cursing
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I let out an obnoxiously loud moan, before my face split into a grin. I looked at Bender, who sat at the table behind Claire and Andy. It had been silent until my outburst, and based on the smile on Bender's lips, I knew he understood.
A few seconds later, he let out an equally obnoxious moan, cupping his mouth to add volume to it. Sitting near the isle of the desks, next to Andy, I leaned forward, looking in Vern's office to see him still playing solitaire on his computer. I looked back to Bender, letting out a louder moan.
This had been a long time game between the two of us, even in a regular class, though we didn't usually get past a third volume addition. Bender leaned forward over his table, smiling wider. I looked to Vern's office, then back to him, giving a nod. He let out what could have also been perceived as a scream. There was a loud slam and I hurriedly picked up my pencil and began writing nonsense on my paper. Bender played with his fingernails. Everyone else watched the old creep come into the room.
He put his hands on his hips, "What was that?"
I spoke up quietly, "What was what?"
"Those noises. What were they?"
Bender's voice came next, "What did the noise sound like?"
I stood up, banging my fist into the center of my chest before puffing it with pride, "Did it sound like this, sir." I let out an even louder moan than Bender had, putting me in the lead again.
Bender frowned, and stood up with such speed, his chair fell over, "Or did it sound like this-"
He moaned as well. Vern shoved me back into my seat, "Yes, now you two shut your traps or I'm keeping you here overnight, you hear?" He looked at my paper, "Lets see what you have written-"
He picked it up, reading it out loud, "Lets see... 'Bender could eat my ass and I'd thank him-"
Bender erupted in laughter. Even Andy and Claire stifled giggles. I kept a serious tone, frowning, "That's a felony charge, for sure, sir. Better watch what you say."
