*In the Principal's office*
Mark crossed his legs, trying to seem calm. Maybe if he looked it, he will start feeling like it too.
"Hello, Mr.Yaeden," Mark smirked.
"Mark please sit up straight. This is serious matter." Mark raised a brow but uncrossed his legs when the principal gave him a look.
"And what could this 'matter' be?" Mark smirked.
"I've been informed that you and Ms. Lewis are having a relationship beyond what a teacher and student should." Yaeden sat on the edge of his desk, examining Mark's aura.
"Oh?" Mark raised his right brow.
“Yes.” Mark shrugged, the corner of his lips lifting in a tight smirk. Minutes passed and no one said a word. This is good. This is what he needs to do to keep Madison's future safe.
"That’s rad.” Mark shrugged again, breaking the silence. He was close to chuckling. He couldn’t believe he just said rad. And from the looks of it, the principal didn’t either. A few more moments passed and no one said anything. The principal waited for Mark to say something but he didn't. He just slouched in his chair, smirking at the principal.
"Well?"
"What do you want me to say?" Mark fixed his posture, but his brow still raised and the smirk still laid on his lips.
"Anything." Mark's smirk deepened.
"Well I won't deny it, obviously. She's so foolish; believed everything I said. To be honest, she's the only one who fell for it. What a stupid little girl she is. A nymphet I tell you. Oh gosh, and how amazing she is in bed," Mark relished, rolling his eyes back for a slight moment, giving the look of desire.
"Amazing, I tell you. You should try it. I'm done with her anyway." Mark shrugged again.
Mr. Yaeden stood up, ready to have his fist collide with Mark's smirk, but he calmed down. He needs to ask more questions.
"And when did all of this start?"
Mark gave a perplexed look on his face.
"One, two, three months, I think. I'm not too sure. I wasn't really paying attention to that. All I could think of is how the curve of her back perfectly continued down to her round butt and then to her shapely legs." Yaeden breathed through his nose, calming his nerves down.
"And how did it start?" Mark just shrugged.
"Mark, how did your relationship with Maddison start?" Again, Mark shrugged. Jonah was in the corner of the room, trying to keep his mouth shut, as he was instructed before Mark was sent in.
"I told her to kiss me and well, you know," Mark winked, waggling his brows.
Jonah's blood boiled. "YOU SON OF A-"
"SIT DOWN!" The principal yelled. Jonah breathed through gritted teeth and he sat back down.
He deeply inhaled then exhaled loudly. "Mark. You do realize how much trouble you are in, right?"
Mark shrugged. Oh if Madi could see him right now. It would not be Jonah nor Yaeden who would be punching him. He could just hear her call him stupid and an idiot. That made him chuckle softly.
"This is not funny, Mark. You are going to be arrested and when you get out, your career is over." Mark shrugged yet again.
"Mark I don't exactly think you realize how much trouble you're in." Mark shrugged again. Jonah silently sat there, observing everything before him.
Mark and Yaeden stared, trying to stare each other down.
"Okay, fine." Yaeden walked back to his desk, to the telephone on it. He clicked "stop" on his phone for it to quit recording.
He dialed 911 on the school telephone.
"Thank you for calling 911. What’s your emergency?" Yaeden looked back at Mark. He just sat there, his legs crossed again.
"A teacher, Mark Traineer, is having an affair with his student. He has confessed to it and it's in recording."
"Alright sir. May I get your name?"
"Weston Yaeden, the principal. He's in my office."
"Where are you, Weston?"
"Woodlands High School."
"Okay, Weston. I will dispatch police officers to your location."
“They’ll be here in minutes, Mark.” Mark just shrugged, smirking at Yeaden.
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Her Diary
RomanceUNDERGOING MAJOR EDITING +the ones with check marks in the chapter name is edited.+ "Shut up," Mark whispered, face inching towards hers. "Just shut up and kiss me, dammit." Madison froze. His face was only about an i...