I hate PE class.

Eleven

They try to send me home early but I refuse. I want to go to drama, it's part of my performing arts course. However. Kyle has vodka in his locker, I go to his locker and pull a hair grip out of my hair, I pick the lock and pull out the vodka. I leave him a note and leave the school. I sit on the bench outside the building and open the bottle swigging from it and not stopping until the bottle is empty and students are piling out of the school. Lucca walks out and I walk over to him. I pull him in close and say "You, me and wherever you'd prefer to fuck." He looks shocked. "Just, Mya, just get on my bike, I've got a spare helmet and we can just go talk. But Mya, you're drunk and you don't really want to do this." He grabs my hand and pulls me to his bike, opens the seat and pulls a helmet on to my head. He puts his on and we get on his bike.
He pulls up a driveway to a huge house. I wouldn't even call it a house, it's more like a mansion. We get off the bike and he takes me to his bedroom. The second he shuts the door I take all my clothes off, he turns around and I start kissing him, slowly at first until he kisses me back. I pull his jacket off slowly and he growls slightly in the back if his throat. He quickly removes his clothes and throws me on the bed. The rest is a blur.
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I wake up naked next to Lucca. He's naked too but I can't remember if we did it. I think back to what I remember last. We fucked. He rolls over and opens one eye, he looks me over approvingly and props himself up on his elbow. "Ready for round two? I mean, if it's as crazy as the first time then I am." Shit. What did I even do with him? Actually, I don't wanna know. "Actually Lucca. I should shower, and put some clothes on, we've got school in... Half an hour. Shit, I can't get clean uniform." I run to the shower cubicle in the corner of his bedroom, did I mention how big this house is? Once I'm clean I pick my uniform off of the floor. "Got any underwear I can borrow?" He opens a draw and tosses me a pair of bright blue Calvin Klein's. I put them on and my bra and yesterday's uniform quickly follow. Lucca still manages to be ready before me, how I will never know, but he's stood in the door of his bedroom with two bike helmets in his hands and were running down the stairs hand in hand and I jump on the bike as he starts the engine. We get to school late but I don't care because it's only Jon teaching me. He's covering my drama class which I barge into loudly. "Is that the same thing you wore yesterday?" Kyle whispers to me as I join in the warm up. I nod slowly and he looks slightly repulsed. "I slept with Lucca, I was drunk." He laughs loudly and Jon spins around. He gives Kyle a pointed look and Kyle looks down. Drama is just a blur of names and faces of annoying people that I'm too hungover to deal with and before I know it I'm sat in science next to Lucca regretting my decision last night.