Obedient School |D•L

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Mercedes P.O.V

"Yep this is my dorm." I smiled to Derek as we now stood in front of the door to my room.

"I'm just gonna go to sleep now." I said as I pulled the room key out of my bra.

"Mercedes." He paused

"I know you aren't going to sleep, and I know your probably going to sneak out again." He stated with a sigh.

"Why would you think that?" I questioned trying to be as believe able as possible.

"Because you are a very consistent person, that's one thing that I adore about you." He spoke causing a slight smile to spread across my lips

"You adore me?" I asked as I looked down, causing my hair to fall in my face.

His hand went under my chin before rising it and making me look directly in his eyes. A small smile played on his lips as he pushed a stand of hair behind my ear.

"Just don't do anything stupid, something that you might regret doing later." He said as his lips placed a kiss on my forehead before walking away.

I stood there in utter shock. He just told me that he adored me, then he kissed me. I closed my eyes proceeding to enter my room. As soon as I shut the door my mind started running all over the place.

He clearly knows I'm gonna do some mischief and yet he doesn't sell me out. He lets me get away with it?

I hope he isn't catching any feelings because that would be a shame. Then I'd have to cut him off, I can't have my teacher having feeling for me.

Maybe that's why he was giving me compliments, saying that I was "consistent" and that he "adored me". He even told me to not do anything stupid, meaning that he wants me to stay safe.

Maybe I should just not even go, he obviously doesn't want me to and for some reason I feel as if I shouldn't.

My hands ran down my face as I let out a loud sigh and fell back onto my bed.

I shouldn't be letting him get in my head and mess with my thoughts like this. I know he didn't directly say for me to not go, but something in the way he was talking to me just makes me want to behave.

I feel as if he's treating me like an adult almost, and not like a child. No one has ever done that, nobody has ever treated me as if I was an independent individual who could make their own decisions.

So I think him allowing me to make my own decisions on whether or not I could go makes me just want to follow the rules for once.

You know that saying "I'm a good girl but I wanna be bad for you" well in this case it's like I'm a bad girl but I want to good for him.

Fuck it, I don't care I'm going.

I shook my head, pushing all the thoughts about him out before standing up and walking out of the room.

My heart started to beat out of my chest, the farther and farther I went down the hall. I've never been scared of getting caught but for some odd reason I'm scared of letting him down right now.

I ran my fingers through my hair, pulling slightly at the roots, before proceeding to jog down the stairs. I made it to the first level seeing a women, conversing with a lady sitting in the booth. I quickly and quietly rushed past them, making my way to the secluded hall that lead towards the door.

As soon as I pushed the door open I heard a woman's voice call after me.

"Excuse me miss?" The woman called.

I quickly ran out the door, acting as if I didn't hear her calling for me. As I was running from the woman I came across a security guard guarding the side of the building.

"Excuse me where are you going?" He asked sternly.

"Um, I'm new here and I had left my homework in my last period and I need to go get it so I can complete it tonight in order to not get written up." I spoke.

"Did you get a pass from your secretary?" He asked.

"No? I didn't know I was supposed to" I stammered.

"Okay come with me." He said as he guided me back to where I had just escaped from.

We walked through the front doors, having him take me to the woman in the booth. He had explained to her what I had said and the woman sitting in the booth began to write what I had assumed to be a pass.

Once she had finished writing she handed the pass to the guard, before he lead me back out the doors.

"You will go get your work, but you must go to the check in center to get a key. If anyone stops you just show them this." He explained as he handed me the pass.

I gave him a slight smile before quickly walking off. When genesis said that the staff trusted kids in section C she wasn't lying. If I was working this school I would never trust a student to go out in the middle of the night by themselves, especially not dressed the way I was.

As I had walked across the long field I had began to walk towards the check in center, knowing that I would have to get past that building in order to leave.

A sigh fell from my lips as I walked along the corner, away from the light allowing myself to be submerged in the darkness. I looked ahead reading a sign with the words "Malibu's Obedient school for rebellious children" written on it.

I started to run towards it, knowing that it would lead me off of this beautiful campus.

Once I was now standing alongside the sign, I see a black jaguar sitting in the distance. I take a deep breath, preparing myself to run the length.

I begin running towards the car, feeling a cramp build in my stomach from all the exercise I had been doing. After a good 2 minute jog I was now standing beside the car.

I bend down, looking through the tented window seeing two very attractive guys in the front, and everyone else in the back. A smile appears on my face as I open the back door seeing that there was no room.

"Where the hell am I supposed to sit?" I laughed.

Luke patted his lap, referring for me to sit on him. I rolled me eyes before hopping in the car and placing myself on Luke's lap.

"Hey." I smiled to him, since we were now up close and personal.

"Hello." He joked.

The song starboy by the weekend started to play through the speakers as Luke's friend turned on his car, having his engine roar to life.

A smile played on my lips as the windows rolled down and music blasted. We saw a couple of guards running towards us causing me to slightly chuckle at their dedication.

I leaned more towards the window having me flick them off, as we quickly sped off.

I started to laugh as the wind started to blow in my face, running through my hair making me feel as if I was a criminal breaking out of prison.

"I'm a motherfuckin starboy"