We went to church and afterwards, my dad drove to the brunch restaurant.

I ordered the French toast.

"That looks amazing," said David.

"It's literally just French toast with butter, powdered sugar, and maple syrup but it's so heavenly."

"Can Alina come over later?" David asked my family.

"Oh sure, she's there just about every other day anyways," my dad chuckled.

I blushed, since my family had no idea what really went on when I went over to his house.

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A little later in the day, I stopped by David's house.

"We start the new semester tomorrow," I said.

"We sure do, tonight is the last night of freedom that we have..."

"So what should we do?"

"I don't know..." he said as he tugged at my sweater.

"Yes you do," I said as I pulled it off, revealing a velvet, floral bralette.

He gulped, I got down on my knees and started to unzip his skinny jeans. I gave him one of the best blowjobs I've ever given and he moaned quietly, trying so hard not to scream.

"Turn around," he said. He put on a condom and started fucking me from behind.

"Oh my god, it's so deep," I moaned. He pushed my head down onto his bed and continued to fuck me until we both orgasmed.

He lied down next to me on the bed with his arms wrapped around me.

"I'll only fuck you if your grades are good," he said sternly.

"What about your grades?" I asked.

"Mine are good, and I'm about to graduate," he said.

"What about college?" I asked.

"What about it?"

"You need good grades for college, babe," I said.

"My grades are good, don't worry about me. Plus I'm going to a community college anyways so it's not that big of a deal."

I shrugged, I didn't know what I wanted to do for college yet. That's okay though, I'm only a sophomore in high school. Right now, I just want to focus on having fun and not stressing too much about the future.

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It was the start of the new semester. My schedule didn't change much except my health class changed to a gym class instead, which was lifetime leisure. I decided to take the easiest gym class since I'm lazy.

On my way to the gymnasium, I passed by and saw Drake, we made eye contact. What is he doing here?! I realized though that his suspension was only until the end of the semester. That also meant that Ethan is also coming back after his jerking off incident.

When I walked into the gym, i saw a familiar face.

"Hey Agnes," I said.

"Hey girl! I'm so glad I have at least one friend in this class!" she squealed.

I looked around at all the students. The class was male dominant, and most, if not all are weird, awkward, and also lazy.

After class, I was stopped by Drake.

"Hey Alina," he said.

I froze, clearly uncomfortable," oh hi."

"I'm back," he said.

"I see that."

"I won't be here for long though."

I felt sudden relief, "what do you mean?"

"I'm moving to Florida," he said.

"Oh, that's way across the country."

"It is, and I think I'll miss you the most."

I didn't say anything.

"Would you want to hang out this week before I go?" He asked.

"I'm not sure," I said, even though I really was sure that the answer was a definite 'no', "I'm really busy."

"Oh, that's cool, we'll see about that."

I gulped and walked in the opposite direction that he went.

The rest of the day went by quickly and it was time for my last class, chemistry.

I looked around and noticed that a lot of people didn't look too familiar. Instead of Ethan sitting behind me, he wasn't even in this class anymore. It was another guy, who looked very similar to him. Next to me, there was a new girl with dark, curly hair.

"Hey, I'm Alex," said the guy who looked like Ethan.

"Hey I'm Alina."

"I assume you've met my friend, Ethan."

"How did you know about that?" I asked.

"He's my best friend and I know he used to be in this class, he's talked about you before."

I was starting to feel a little creeped out.

"So, what's your name?" I asked the new girl next to me, changing the subject.

"I'm Brittany, I just moved to this school."

"Oh cool, I was new last semester."

Mr. Baberios interrupted our conversation by starting class.

After school, I ran into David's arms.

"He's back," I whispered.

"Who is?"

"Drake."

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