Just A Strong Dislike

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Chapter 3

I make my way to the girls toilets, my school shoes were the only sound echoing through the empty hallway.

I still had a good half an hour until it was home time. I sigh in frustration dragging my hands down the face.

When I finally reached the girls restroom I was about to push the door open until I heard hushed whispers coming from the class room across what was odd is that it wasn't being used. It never had. It was now a prop room for the drama class down the hall even though they had a closet for their supplies they needed more space.

I walk a few steps back trying to hear who it was.

"Baby don't stop." I heard a female voice moan out. My eyes wided, my virgin ears did not want to hear that I kept muttering 'ew' under my breath as i do a u-turn and head back the way I came from.

I needed fresh air and a bottle of holy water.