House of Delinquents (Short Story)

Chapter 3

The Next Morning- (Jake's POV)

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I woke up to the smell of bacon and eggs.

Standing up, I walked over to the little kitchen.

She looked really sexy in the black lace tank top and jean shorts.

"Morning." She said, yawning.

"Did you get any sleep last night?" I asked.

"No. I had a bad dream." She said, yawning again.

"Me either."

"Why's that?" She asked me.

"Well, you see, I had a beautiful girl sleeping on the other side of my room and I was trying so hard not to get up that it was morning before I knew it."

She punched my arm with a smile, but I could see her blush.

"You excited?" I asked.

"'Bout what?"

"Your first day at delinquent school." I said, picking up a piece of bacon.

She slapped my hand, saying, "It's not ready yet."

After a few minutes she said, "Not really. I mean, I don't even want to be here, but it's not like I have a choice."

"Hmm." I said, trying for the bacon again.

She let me take it, her eyes looking sad.

Trying to cheer her up, I stuck the bacon half in my mouth and said, "Want some?"

She smirked at the old bait game and bit her piece off, brushing my lips in the process.

I saw her blush, then go back to cooking.

"What do you teach?" She asked.

Still a little stunned that she actually took the bait, I said, "Survival skills."

"Really?" She asked.

"Yeah. Why?"

"No reason. Are you my teacher?"

"Yeah. I have you last."

The rest of the morning was pretty quiet. She seemed lost in thought while she ate, the had to hurry to her first class.

My classes don't start until fourth period- I only teach three classes.

The other survival skills teacher is a woman, and teaches classes in the morning.

I sighed, laying on the couch and turning on the TV.

This was going to be a boring day until I had Reyanna for classes.

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