Making You Mine Pg. 1 (SMUT!)

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*Smut warning!  Listen to the music while reading if you want to read this chapter. There won't be a BJ(blowjob). I can't stand writing those. *shudders.* It is smut! If ya wanna say it, it's better smut than in my last story! You have been warned! Enjoy my fellow perverts. =P*

PurdyGuuuuurl69 note: I will be Editting this which means I'm technically writing smut! I'M GOING TO HELL!!!!!

Mark's POV

I impatiently tapped my pencil on the side of my desk and I watched the clock tick, I swore I could almost feel the tick like clockwork. I was completely ignoring Ms. Evens' art lesson.

"Mark." Ms. Evens said. "Mark!" "Uh, yes ma'am?" I replied. "Please pay attention. You can dream about Jack later." She said. She clearly knew about mine and Jack's relationship, dammit!

The rest of the class giggled and smirked. I hid my face, and for the first time in forever, I hard been embarrassed by the teacher. The last time was in sixth grade when I had my first boyfriend. The teacher called us out as gay in front of the whole class and me and my boyfriend broke up that day. I've never been more humiliated and sad in my life.

The bell rang, signaling the end of the school day. I got out of the classroom quickly. I had plans. I ran to my locker, put in the combination 44-24-42, and opened the metal locker. I put my stuff away and got the things I needed for home like homework, but tonight I had no time to do homework, I had time to do Jack though. (Curse this author's life.)

I put my backpack on, and ran out of the school. I saw an older boy flirting with Jack. Jack looked very uncomfortable. "Hey guys." I said, casually walking up to Jack and the boy.

The boy took one look at me and ran. I found it hilarious! "How about we get home? I have plans." Mark said. "Okay Daddy, let's get home." Jack said. (PurdyGuuuuurl69: to sister, WHAT'S WITH YOU AND THIS "DADDY" KINK?!) (To: PurdyGuuuuurl69: IDFK!)

We ran to my car and got in. I cranked the car and we were driving off to my house for our night of fun.

We arrived at my house and we got out. Jack left his backpack in the car and we bolted into the house. I knew my mom and brother, Tom would be home but a teenager needs to celebrate every now and then.

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