My Teacher Is My Mate??!!

My Teacher Is My Mate??!!

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I ran fast, fast as possible to get away from him. I ran into the girls restroom. I opened a stall, locked it, and hid in it. I was breathing so hard from all the running I had did. I heard the bathroom door opened, and footsteps getting closer and closer. I closed my eyes and started breathing normal, until everything happened so fast, the stall was kicked open. I got pulled out the stall and pushed on the wall. I felt something wet on my cheeks, then noticed I was crying. "M Mr. Ivy-", "Shut up Katie, you're only mine!" he yelled in my face cutting me off. I tried to remove his hands from my wrists, but I was helpless. He was stronger than me. "Mr. Ivy, you're my teacher and I'm a student" I said but he gripped my wrists tighter. I started crying more, when he suddenly slapped my cheek. "Don't ever say that, I'M YOUR MATE!! he said, I just lowered my head, and took the opportunity and kicked him in his 'you know what area' and he let go of me. I started running as fast out of school and into the parking lot. While I was running I had already gotten my car keys out and unlocked the doors. Once I got in my car, I locked the doors and started it, then I saw him running, so I hurried up and sped out of the parking lot, on my way home. I got home and ran up the stairs. I jumped on my bed and cried myself to sleep. ******** Enjoy Life with 17 year old Katie. •A book with surprises •Lies •And secrets
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