I was singing my favorite song at my computer, Apple Bottom Jeans, when my mom walked in and swung open the door, it scared me so much I almost jumped out of my seat.
"Jessica!" she screamed at me "Did you sleep with your god damn teacher?"
My heart dropped "What?"
"Did you sleep with your teacher?" She repeated
"Mr. Wilson?" I questioned
"Mr. Wilson." She confirmed
"No! I didn't!" I yelled in my defense, even though I knew it was a lie.
"Yes you did! You're a little slut!" she laughed, followed with a slap to the face.
"I was failing chemistry!" I tried to explain, but before I could explain any further she kicked me out.
I didn't know what to do, or where to go. I packed up my things in a plastic box and went on my way. I drove around for a bit before going to Mr. Wilson's house. I knocked and he opened the door. I fell into his arms and he looked at me with concern. "Jessica?" Him saying my name was enough to make me cry. He took me up to his bedroom, which I knew all too well. He planted a kiss on my forehead and I drifted off to sleep under the cum stained blanket.
