I walked in school but didn't get to do anything. As soon as I got thru the door, I was called into the office. When I got to the office, I am sent to the principle.
"Hello Mr. Wilson."
"Why hello Ms. Jameson. Take a seat."
I sat down and took off my jacket.
"Ms. Jameson, I was watching a film last night and I got quite a shock on what I saw."
"Well Mr. Wilson, what'd you see?"
He looks at me in my eyes and I catch what he's talking about.
I sigh as he continues speaking.
"I hadn't realized at first that it was you. I honestly didn't recognize you. Maybe it's because I'm so used to seeing you with clothes on. Ms. Jameson, you do realize that it's unauthorized for a student of this school to participate in such films. Don't you?"
I smirk at him a little bit.
"Well Mr. Wilson, may I first ask what the hell were you doing watching such a film?"
He blushes and clears his throat.
Now Mr. Wilson isn't as old as he should be for a position like this. Honestly, he's like late twenties. He's kinda cute with his short dark brown curly hair and light brown eyes. He'd be real popular in the industry.
"I am a young man Zalla. I'm not as old as you may think. I'm twenty-nine. Not fifty-six. I watch some things. But the question is what are you doing participating in such films?"
I shrug. "It pays good. It has a major fan base. It's kinda fun, too. Plus, I'm legal, so don't say 'a student of this school' as if I'm like sixteen or something. I can join the military, why can't I do porn?"
He sighs. "Zee, erm I mean Ms. Jameson, it's against school policy."
I raise an eyebrow. "Really?"
He nods and I continue.
"That's interesting cause I've read the student handbook many of times and I the only thing it says about pornography is that it isn't allowed on school grounds."
His eyes go wide and he peaks at his drawer.
"Yeah...you might wanna get those magazines outta there."
"Now if you don't mind, I've got other stuff I could be doing."
I get up and walk towards his door.
I stop once my hand is on the handle.
I turn and see him staring at my ass and smirk.
"By the way, you don't tell my secret, and I won't tell yours."
With that, I walk out.
I finally get to my class and see nobody is there. I read the note on the door.
'Class field trip. Already gone!'
I sigh. Dumb principle made me miss the trip to the art museum.
"Shame. You seem to have missed your trip."
I turn around and see Clarke behind me. I look at his chest and see a visitor pass.
"What the hell are you doing here?"
He shrugs. "Haven't heard from you since our talk. Thought I'd pay you a visit."
He looks around the hallway.
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Diary of a Teenage Porn StarTeen Fiction
My name is Zalla Jameson. Some people know me better (or only know me) as Zee Roxxx. You may wonder why I say that. Well, in my line of work, we don't use our real names. I'm fairly certain that I've only met one person who does, Jessie Rhodes. The...