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She's got a fetish for fine art
A pair of knee-socks and an oversized sweatshirt
She goes right to my heart
She comes a'knocking with her stocking and I get hurt

Jordan -

I walked calmly past the crowd of teenagers that swarmed the school hallways. Most of the girls were being pushed against a locker by their boyfriend. In my opinion, if you want to lose your virginity, definitely don't do it in a hallway. The guys, me not included, were either picking on nerds, or being bullied by a jock. I was considered one of them, a popular, because most of my friends were on sports teams.

The bell rung, once, twice, then a final time. Everyone rushed into their classes. My first class was literature.

I took my seat at the front of the class. Jake, who was usually my partner, had previously moved, so I was all alone. But at the front of the class stood a girl with short Hazel brown hair. She wore a giant sweater, but under, you could see her black and white striped shirt. I, being the sly fucktard i am, could also tell that she wore a black bra, too. This girl also had a short mini skirt and kneesocks. She was stunning.

Our teacher, Ms. Piper, directed her to a seat. The seat right beside mine.

"Good morning class.." She sighed, walking behind her desk. "As you can tell, we have a new student. I believe her name is Avery, am I correct, dear?" Ms. Piper asked, sitting down and pushing her glasses up. I twisted my body towards the girl and smiled, my hand holding the weight of my head on the desk.

"Ivy" She corrected, then turned to me and smirked. "You're cute, I like you." Ivy whispered and I chuckled.

Even if I'm failing this class, with a solid D-, Literature was already my new favorite class.

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First chapter! :^)

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