Hailey
As the class ended, I stood up and walked out of the room. It was history class now- going to be very boring, of course.
So, to attend that very boring class, I walked to room number 567 where the class would be held. I felt random boys' gazes on my ass as I walked, but I didn't pay attention to that- boys will be boys. Even if I dared to shoot them a glare, they'd still f*****g look, so there was no point.
But one thing was worth mentioning: amidst all these boys, I noticed that none of them distracted me as much as Damien's face did. Even at the principal's office, he made me feel hot and heavy at the same time. Just standing next to him or simply talking to him was turning me on a little too much, and it was bad- really bad.
Talking about distraction, the moment I b
