"I'm Mr. Fitch welcome to Drama." The teacher announced
"Sorry I'm late." Chaz said stumbling into the room
"No need to apologise I have one of you ever semester Mr..." He waited for a response
"Sommers."
"Well take a seat then."
He came and sat beside me. "Hey Scar."
"What kind of game do you think you're playing here?"
"I don't know what you're talking about all I did was say hey."
"You've known I was going to be taking this class for months why would you sign up?"
"Maybe I like drama." He shrugged knowing this was eating me alive
"That's shit and you know it Sommers."
"Mr. Sommers, five minutes and you've already interrupted my class twice."
"I'm sorry sir."
"Why don't you come down here and do the first improv act"
"Um I don't think that would be a good idea sir."
"It wasn't a question it was an order." He scanned around the room. "Oh and you, Mrs. Chatterbox come and join him."
"Are you talking to me?" I was surprised
"Don't act stupid sweetheart."
I sighed in defeat walking down next to Chaz.
"Take on the roll of a married couple bickering."
"That shouldn't be very hard." Chaz snickered under his breath
"David I cannot believe you would leave your underwear on the floor again!"
"Oh but sweetheart don't you remember? You're the one who discarded them there last night." He smirked causing giggles around the room
"You're a filthy pig."
He frowned. "I thought I was a pussy destroyer."
"I don't think I can bare being around you for another second."
"Oh come on you're about 50 times worse darling."
"Me?"
"Did I stutter?"
"David you're an asshole all you want is sex!"
"You're one to talk Denise you're looser than a thrift shop turtle neck."
"Oh honey, are you sure it's not your three inches that the problem is?"
"Obviously a lot bigger since you were choking."
"Faking for your benefit."
"What about all of those orgasms? Did you fake those too?"
My mouth fell open in shock.
Mr. Fitch interrupted "And this would be the moment when I cut the two of you off." He gestured toward us. "Give them a hand." A few boys whistled making me scrunch up my face in disgust.
"David? That's the best name you could come up with?" Chaz whispered when we got back to out seats
"It was the first name that popped in my head. You called me Denise you can't even complain."
"What's wrong with Denise?"
"What's wrong with David?"
"Fair enough, Sinclair."
"So are you gonna tell me why you joined this class now?"
"Some things are just meant to be left a mystery." He got up just as the bell rang "See ya around."
My phone lit up signalling a new text from Justin.
Meet me in room 137 in ten minutes.
I furrowed my eyebrows. Why was he here and where was room 137?
Last time I saw Justin he was mad at me and now he's sneaking around in some classroom to see me?
I started walking through the large campus going by instinct as to where the 100s section would be. I found it right in time.
Room 137 was completely dark. I considered for a second thinking as to if I should walk in or not. Going against my better judgement I turned the knob walking in.
"Justin?" I called out for him in the large dark classroom
I heard the door slam and the lock turn behind me making my stomach turn.
"Justin are you here?"
I was grabbed from behind by two large arms making me scream.
"It's ok I'm not going to hurt you... Too much." The voice was raspy.
Tears pricked out of my eyes.
The lights turned on revealing Justin.
"Oh my god don't scare me like that" I hugged him tightly.
"Are you crying?" He asked laughing
"I thought you were gonna kidnap me."
"You're always on edge aren't you?"
"Can you blame me?"
"With all you've been through, I can't say that I do. I'm sorry."
"So what do I owe this pleasure?"
"I came to say sorry for getting mad at you the other day."
"And you couldn't do this on the phone?"
"Oh do you want me to leave?" He asked
"Yeah."
"Oh really?"
"Yup."
"So you don't want me to do this?" He kissed my neck
"Mmmmm... No" I moaned
"You're such a loser you can't even hold in your moan" he tickled me making me erupt into a fit
"Justin.... Stop..." I said while laughing it hurt so much yet I couldn't stop laughing.
"I think you've had enough." He smiled deviously
"I believe I have too."
"I feel like a teenager sneaking around in a classroom."
"Justin, you are a teenager."
"Not a very normal one."
"An extraordinary one."
He sat me on the teachers desk pressing his lips roughly against mine.
"I've missed this so much." He said between breathes
"Me too how'd you even know this room would be empty."
"I asked the secretary in the main office she basically handed me the key."
I pulled closer by his collar desperately wanting him closer.
"We can get a hotel."
"Why not here?"
"Eager are we?"
"As ever."
"You know how wrong this is? I'm in the middle of a baby dilemma and I'm trying to get in your pants."
"I can leave if that's what you want."
His voice went into a raspy whisper "Don't tease me like that babe."
I smirked going at the button on his shirt.
He pressed his lips to my neck sucking slightly on my sweet spot.
The doorknob turned and we both jumped down on the ground.
"Who's in here?" A voice boomed
Justin pulled me under the desk placing a hand over my mouth to shush me.
"I'll find you rascals don't think I won't." I could tell Justin was holding in a laugh. "I gotta go handle some crap but I'm locking you punks in here and you will be in trouble."
Justin got out first giving me a hand to pull me up. He walked us to the door pulling out the key to unlock it.
"So hotel then?"
"Yes!" I laughed