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Seventh Period
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Ongoing, First published Jul 09, 2015
Mature
"Mr. Drake?" 

                                         "Call me Damian." 

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Sapphire Collins had him for seventh period, last period of the day. He was hot, young, and the newest teacher on the staff, just graduated from college. 

"Yeah," Sapphire told her bestfriend Jordan Parker, "he's hot, but he'd never be into me like that."

She was wrong. Mr. Damian Ian Drake couldn't keep his eyes off of Sapphire.

"She's going to be mine, even if it kills me."
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