Roses are Red and Blood is too

Roses are Red and Blood is too

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Taking a deep breath as I walk into the school , I was told my 1st period class was room 101 my teachers name was Mr.daes. searching for room 101 ,I see a emo looking boy leaning against a wall. "You need help newbie?" I didnt answer "Are you deaf? I hate repeating myself!" snapping out of it I answered "No doesnt look like you want to help me anyways and aren't you suppose to be in class also?" rolling my eyes at him he moves away from the wall , and went up to me "Look I never did like talking to people, so shutup and let me damn help you " and he grabs my hand leaving me following him "HEY LET GO I-..." he opens a door and walks in with him still gripping my hand "Room 101" leaving me speechless he goes to his desk , and hearing a male voice I assume is Mr.daes "You must be Violet your seat is right next to Austin, Nice to meet you by the way" he points to a desk that was empty, and the person that was told to be Austin was the Emo jerk who helped me. GREAT!
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"I am... frustrated." I began. Okay now he was really amused. The fucking bastard; he was grinning like the bitch he was. I rolled my eyes. "I'm sure you could find someone to help you out with your... frustration." He tried to sound as serious as he could but he didn't manage that very well. "I don't want to sleep with a random guy. I want to..." I took a deep breath, blushing like a 7 year old. "I want to do it myself." "Okay. But...?" He was confused. Yeah time to explain that I've had sex with a lot of guys but I don't know how to make myself come. Great; that's going to be fun. "I've never..." "You're a virgin?" He asked shocked and I chocked on my saliva. "No, you fucking idiot. I've never masturbated." "Oh." Now he was the one blushing and avoiding my gaze. I love karma. "I've heard a lot of girls talking about how good you are in bed. So... any advice?" ••••• If you've been at your lowest you can only go up, right? Nahhh... You can go so much lower I can't even begin to describe it. Your parents telling you they're not actually your parents isn't so bad, leaving your boyfriend and your life to go to a boarding school isn't so bad, being hunted down by your dad's killer isn't so bad. But being attracted to your very charming, very hot and very unstable PE teacher is very bad. Especially if you've known him since you were a child and he is 10 years older than you. But hey, bad choices make great stories, or so they say. ⚠️Trigger warning This book contains graphic scenes that depict violence, sexual abuse and drug addiction. This book is not fully edited.

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