Sex education

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Your first meeting

Otis
You were walking to class looking at your phone and accidentally walked into Otis Milburn. "Oh sorry" he said even though it was your fault. He smiled at you before walking past you.

"I'm (y/n)" you scream out as he reached the end of the hallway.

"I know" he said. You smiled the rest of the day.

Maeve
"Excuse me, but can I borrow a cigarette?" You asked the famous cock biter, though you never believed she actually bit someone's sex.

"Do I look like a store?"

"No, right" You said and started to walk away.

"Hey wait!?" She yelled at you, begging to search in her bag for the pack of cigarettes she had used not long ago. "Here, keep it"

"No it's okey I just need..."

"Take it and walk away before I change my god damn mind (y/l/n)!" Maeve said aggressively and you did as she pleased. Maeve Wiley knows my last name you thought as you walked away.

Eric
"Wow you look fabulous" You said to the guy walking into the school with confidence. Prom was held that night and the guy that walked past you was wearing something extra extraordinary.

"Oh thank you! You look stunning as well! I'm Eric"
He reached out his hand and you shook it.

"(Y/n)! I wish I was as brave as you, I wanted to wear something spectacular to prom put my family wouldn't approve" You explained truthfully.

"Maybe they'll come around? Do you want to join me for the night?" He asked once again reaching out his hand for you to take.

"I'd be honored"

Amy
You were sitting by the bus stop when you saw a girl walking towards it. She was wearing heals which you thought was an overdue. As the bus approached the girl started to run. The bus driver stoped at your feet and you walked inside the metal carriage, you held it for the girl who wasn't that far away anymore but when she tried to step inside she walked out again.

She said she wanted to walk in the warm weather but you didn't believe her, it was a few miles to school and the girl was wearing heals. Before the bus driver closed the door you stepped out as well. "Mind if I join you?" You said to a confused girl.

"Yes of course! It's really beautiful today I just thought it would be nice to walk instead of sitting in a hot bus"

"I agree, I'm (y/n) by the way"

"Amy"

Adam
You were at the register waiting for someone from the staff to help you. A tall, sloppy boy walked over the counter and started blipping your groceries.

"So... Adam?" You said looking at the name tag. The boy grunted as a yes and continued with his work. "I really like your jeans, where'd you get them?"

"Uh from a thrift store, don't really remember"

You packed your groceries while the boy answered unsurly. "Oh well they look nice on you anyways"
Walking out you hear a faint voice say thank you. Looking back you saw Adam smiling.

Jackson
"So you're the best this school have to offer huh?" You told the boy who was trying to catch someone in the audience. Today was a big competition and you represented your school while Jackson represented this shit school you were currently located at.

"Get of my back (y/l/n)! We both know I'm gonna kill this race" The boy - obviously not afraid of a fight - spiced back, jumping on the spot.

"We'll see about that! Jackson is it?"

"Yes?" The boy seemed confused at the sudden interest in him. "Why?"

"I like to remember everyone who loses against me"
A smirk appeared on your face as you both took your places for the competition.

"Must be hard keeping track of four names" Now it was his turn to smirk and before you could clap back the whistle blew and the race was now fully on.

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