"W-what If He's Dead, Kade?"

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Cassie's POV

"We probably should be getting home," Kade says, looking at his phone.

"You're right," I slide my body up from the wall and unlock the bathroom door. As I open it, I'm greeted by the School Nurse.

"Hello, Ms. Brown, you're looking in shape, now would you mind not using my personal bathroom?"

"Uh, haha, sorry," I scracth the back of my neck awkwardly, "I was just-"

"Hey, Cassie, I th-"

"WHAT THE HELL?!" The nurse screeches at the sight of Kade behind me, "This is unacceptable behaviour!"

She grabs Kade roughly by the shoulder and gestures me to follow her. Dragging him into her office, she throws him onto the bed that is normally for sick people. I stand next to him as she slams the door shut, locking it.

"These rotten kids, thinking they can go off and fuck in MY bathroom," she grumbles under her breath, slamming cabinets open and closed, digging around for something, "here."

She tosses a box of Trojan® condoms in his lap.

He picks it up, stifling a laugh, "Trojan ultra-ribbed ectasy, feels like nothing is there! Oh! And look! Ultrasmooth lubricant!"

He jokingly points at the box as he shows me, obviously mocking her.

She shakes her head, "If you're going to fuck in bathrooms then please use these. Now leave."

As she unlocks the door, we both scurry out, Kade in a fit of giggles.

"She literally thinks we, of all people, are having sex!" That's fucking hilarious!" He keels over in laughter.

I grab the condoms and start laughing hysterically.

"Oh Kade, laughter is good when things like this happen," the Principal says from behind Kade.

"Things like what?"

Jonathan's POV

I stare at my dissapointment of a son.

I can't believe he did this. Again.

Suddenly my sexy wife walks in, "Sweetie, do we have to stay here? Can't we just go and get Taco Bell or something?"

"One second, Baby, I have to just fill out these papers and then we can leave his sorry ass here."

I sign the last paper, agreeing to him staying in a one-person room and having only our family, plus Cassie, be able to visit him.

"We can ah~" I groan at the feel of my wife's manicured hand down my pants.

I sigh and remove her hand, "Let's save that for the car."

I wink and pick her up, tossing her over my shoulder as she squeals in delight.

Kade's POV

I drive to the hospital as slow as possible.

This stupid douche is just repeating old history, and that's exactly what it is, old!

I glance over and see Cassie wringing her wrists and staring out the window.

"You okay?" I ask, turning down the radio.

She stays silent for a minute, then finally sucks in a deep breath.

"W-what if he's dead, Kade? What if he's gone forever?"

Is she seriously worried about that manwhore?

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