I came through the front door of Harry's school and saw a lot of kids looking at me with wide eyes. They were whispering to eachother. I had my black skinny jeans on and some white shirt that showed my chest tattoo. My hair was styled in a messy quiff. I drew my hand through my hair, unconsciously flexing my muscles. Some girls looked at me like I'm a god or something. Too bad I have Harry. And I don't plan on having anybody else.
I walked the way to Harry's classroom, passed a lot of staring students and teachers. I came to a halt in front of the classroom and knocked on the door.
No-one answered, it's break now so she would probably be in the teachers lounge.
"Miss. Freya is on the toilet." Said some student. I nodded and waited for her.
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On The Toilet ~ L.S
FanfictionJust a reminder that one daily use of one object can bring you closer to the one you've always loved. ~ Sisitralali2003
