Tease ➳ xBayani

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Checkered pattern on your skirt
I see you flaunting, see you taunting, it's so sickening
I can't resist the way you flirt
I should be dead but my heartbeat's quickening

Two months later ; Jordan -

After another day of avoiding kissy couples in the halls, i bolted and took my seat in my first period. Ivy walked in, wearing a black and white checkered shirt, a black tee, and flats. Her seat was pulled and she sat down.

"You were sick?" I teased. She had been absent the previous day, and each time she was absent, she used the same excuse as she did when I first came to her house. Sickness.

Ivy stuck out her tongue. "Oh ha ha."

Our teacher began to teach, as if there was anything else we needed to learn after elementary school. Music? We have youtube. Sports? We can use a Wii. English? Uhm, I'm pretty sure I don't speak Korean. Everything's shortened anyways. Spanish? I can watch Dora. Math? We have calculators. History? George Washington and everyone else is already fucking dead and I don't give two shits. Geography? We have motherfucking globes. It especially pisses me off that we have to take reading and writing classes. If I can type a sentence on social media, and I can read random fanfiction with their names like "Tease" or something so stupid, then I don't need to take these damn classes.

I scribbled a random note on a piece of broken paper and passes it to the girl, who was tapping her pencil furiously and watching, waiting, for the bell to ring.

Nice outfit. Are you planning on taking it off for me later on? ;)

She read the note and rolled her eyes, then looking up to see if the teacher was paying any mind. Considering they were in the front row, they had to be careful to not get after school detention. Ivy slid the note back.

Unless the quote "big things come in small packages" is true, then maybe you have a shot at me stripping for you, maybe even some more ;D

I stared at the paper in disbelief; sure, I was smaller than most boys, but I was taller than her.

I can assure you that the quote is 100% true, but the real question is, does it apply to your bust?

My hand slid under her binder quickly before Ms. Piper stood silent for a second, staring at me. Before she could tell what was happening, I put a smile on my face. The teacher turned back to the board and wrote whatever she was writing, and Ivy took out the note. She gasped, covering her mouth so no one heard, and kicked me from under the table. Her blue mechanical pencil drew across the paper and she shoved it in my face.

Why don't you find out after school, lover boy?

My face turned a bright pink, but I hid my face, and I could feel my heart beating 100 miles per hour. I sat there for a few seconds and thought of my next answer.

That's a good deal. Now, if you don't mind, I'd rather not sex-talk through paper. I want some real fun. See you after school.