The Girl who Cried Wolf

Dante I walked into the classroom and was suddenly face to face with a girl that looked like she couldn’t care less about life. I tried not to follow her frame, but it was difficult. She had one of those bodies that had every curve in the right places. To add to the sexiness she was wearing a black dress that was skin tight until you got to her thighs where it flared to her knees. “What are you staring at mister?” I glanced at her face as she asked the question with a look of disgust on her face. I finally snapped out of my trance and continued to the old wooden desk. I sat down in the chair and attempted to get the image of her out of my head, but to no avail. I began going through my notes when students started walking in. I stood walking to the front of the room. “Good Morning class my name is Mister Owens and I will be your English teacher this year.” As I began passing out the course syllabus I noticed that the girl was still just back there drawing something. “If you look over your syllabus you will see that we will be going over your general information.” I began pacing in front of the class to try and get my thinking process focused back on the task at hand. I walked back to the desk and grabbed a blank sheet of paper. “I hope you like where you are sitting because you will be staying there for the year.” I began creating a chart and then handed it to the first student in the corner desk. “Please write down your first and last name in each box.” I looked up and the girl in the back was watching me, instantly my d**k twitched as if to say hello. I sighed closing my eyes as I tried to get myself under control. The bell rang and everyone began to file out of the room. I walked back to my desk to find a perfect portrait of myself with a signature that I couldn’t exactly make out. I glanced at the seating chart and recognized the name instantly, “Magnolia, how appropriate.” The bell rang and another set of students filed in, this was going to be a very long day. Magnolia I got to my locker as my heart rate began to slow back down. “Boo!” I jumped as someone wrapped their arms around my waist. “Damn Mag spooked about something?” I rolled my eyes as they began kissing my neck. “Dimitri, stop we’re in school.” He didn’t listen to me like normal and just continued kissing, I tried to move away but he just tightened his grip on me. “Magnolia? Magnolia where are you?” I heard my name and obviously so did Dimitri. I looked up to see my best friend running towards us. When she finally caught us she was out of breath. Dimitri grabbed my hand as Raven began saying that I was already late for algebra. “Oh s**t I am so dead, sorry honey I’ll see you later ok.” I kissed Dimitri goodbye and I walked to my class with Raven. Raven has been my best friend ever since I knocked out this kid that was flirting with her in elementary school. We finally walked into class and thank god I wasn’t put into detention since it was the first day. I walked through my front door exhausted, but I was tackled to the floor by the dog, Theo. After I was able to him off I went upstairs to my room. As I began my homework I heard my phone going off. I checked to see that it was Dimitri wanting to come pick me up. I quickly texted him back saying that I can’t leave the house and got an instant response of “look up”. As I did my bedroom door was being pushed shut and he got on top of me. “Dimitri, how did you get into the house?” He didn’t answer me, instead he started rubbing himself against me while kissing my neck. As soon as I realized what he was trying to do I began pushing him trying to get him off of me. “Dimitri stop!” I continued pushing him, but he had all of his weight on me. He grabbed my hands and pinned them above my head. I didn’t know what to do, but knew that if I didn’t do something soon my virginity would be gone and my family would freak out. After a minute Dimitri had gotten off of me groaning, I didn’t realize that my reflexes had kicked in and I had kneed him in the nuts. I took this opportunity to get up and run. I got to the front door before I heard him getting up. I threw the door open and ran right into someone’s chest. I clung to them and began crying, they wrapped an arm around me and asked what was wrong. All I could do was point at my staircase.