My name is Lizabeth. I'm not the most confident girl out there, blonde hair and blue eyes, my figure not perfect, but not terrible. I am sometimes confused, no not like with brains and stuff like that. Another way...
The trees outside swayed with their usual attitudes, the same birds flew by. The same cars, same people, and the same boring ways. That's my life. Boring. Don't get me wrong, I love the people in my life More than ANYTHING! They make me. But I'm sick of boring.
"Hey babe, what's up?" said the most beautiful person in my life, --Brookella. She was basicaly my everything. Long brown hair with hazel eyes-I loved her. "I am so sick of boring, let's do something!." I stated. I really was done with boring, and i meant it too. I told her my plans and we made a bucket list called "Things to do before school gets out" Considering it was the beginning of our sophmore year, it should be easy.
"Ok, does this sound good? Tell me what else" I commanded. So far we have: Skip class, Smoke of campus, flirt with a teacher, kiss a girl, smoke pot, flood the hallway, party hard, and BOYS! Brookella quickly replied, "Yea, I'll think of more." The bell had rang.
When she walked in, I just about pissed myself. Her blonde hair (somehow alot lilke mine, we are both natural) blowing in the AC breeze. She scanned the room with her bright blue eyes, stopping on me. We had a few rough years before this, 1st-we hated each other, 2nd-it got better, and 3rd-my infatuation is at its highest. Mary was my History teacher, but now she is nothing but my study hall keeper. But that didn't matter to me, I still got to see her. She was one of the most attractive people I knew. Ok, I said I was a little confused right? Only a few people knew: Brookella, Mildred, Dakota, Hammy, Thomas, Janie, and Nicole. I tried to focus on my work.
Finally that damn period was over, I couldn't look at her any longer. I thought to myself "Shit I've got to get out of here." Thats when I got up and Mrs. Mary called me to her desk, which was in the corner away from the windows. She didn't have class next period.
"It's so nice to see Lizabeth! It's been so long." she exclaimed. I replied with a quick "Yes mam it sure has, but I need to get to my next class. Sorry." She had to do it. As i was walking out she touched my shoulder, which sent chills up my spine. "Goodbye deary, I'll see you tomorrow."
"Something like that shouldn't happen to me. What the fuck is wrong with me?" I thought to myself as I was walking to my next class.
I told Brookella about the incident, She said, "Oh I must love you my bi friend" "NO I AM NOT DAMMIT" I yelled at her Mildred just said the same thing that i thought, "What is wrong with you?" I took our list over to Hammy at lunch adn showed him. He was definetly in. Thomas, Dakota, Mildred, and Nicole were in. Janie tries to live a little on the safe side of life I guess. The rest of my classes blurred by, boring as usual.
The last bell rang of the day, I was making my was down the hall. I got a text saying cheer practice was at 4 this afternoon. Nothing unusual. I heard her voice. I stopped dead in my tracks. "Mrs. Mary? Is that you? Are you ok?" I responded.She replied with a wicked smile, "Come here Lizabeth." I need to ask you something."
I cautiouysly walked in, sat down. She closed the door.
She walked behind me, gently stoking my back...
"I was wondering if you'd be interested in some, tutoring?" Mrs. Mary asked seductivily. I laughed and responded, "What the hell? That's just corny, stop. Really what's wrong?" "Call me Mary, Please. And do you mind if I call you Beth? she asked. Not realizing what I was saying, I said, "I don't care what you say as long as you talk to me."
She flashed at me those beady blue eyes. Grabbed my wrists and whispered into my ear. "I want you to know I've waited for this-awhile." I didn't know what to think, was this actually happening? Those chills came back, her fingers traced my jawline, slowy caressing the back of my neck, She stood me up saying ever so sweetly, "I highly doubt you will reject." Slowly, she leaned foreward, leading me into her devious spell. I responded, not so well as i expected. I was shaking, terrified. She waited a second and leaned foreward again, whispering, "Don't be afraid Beth, no one will ever know." She pulled me over to her desk and helped me onto it. She began with a kiss filled with so much emotion, engulfing my senses into a fiery pit. I kissed back with all that I was worth. Then, It happened. I awoke in my bed in a coldsweat. My breath was gone. As I panted to get it back, I realized it was a dream...
The trees outside swayed with their usual attitudes, the same birds flew by. The same cars, same people, and the same boring ways. That's my life. Boring. Don't get me wrong, I love the people in my life More than ANYTHING! They make me. But I'm sick of boring.
"Hey babe, what's up?" said the most beautiful person in my life, --Brookella. She was basicaly my everything. Long brown hair with hazel eyes-I loved her. "I am so sick of boring, let's do something!." I stated. I really was done with boring, and i meant it too. I told her my plans and we made a bucket list called "Things to do before school gets out" Considering it was the beginning of our sophmore year, it should be easy.
"Ok, does this sound good? Tell me what else" I commanded. So far we have: Skip class, Smoke of campus, flirt with a teacher, kiss a girl, smoke pot, flood the hallway, party hard, and BOYS! Brookella quickly replied, "Yea, I'll think of more." The bell had rang.
When she walked in, I just about pissed myself. Her blonde hair (somehow alot lilke mine, we are both natural) blowing in the AC breeze. She scanned the room with her bright blue eyes, stopping on me. We had a few rough years before this, 1st-we hated each other, 2nd-it got better, and 3rd-my infatuation is at its highest. Mary was my History teacher, but now she is nothing but my study hall keeper. But that didn't matter to me, I still got to see her. She was one of the most attractive people I knew. Ok, I said I was a little confused right? Only a few people knew: Brookella, Mildred, Dakota, Hammy, Thomas, Janie, and Nicole. I tried to focus on my work.
Finally that damn period was over, I couldn't look at her any longer. I thought to myself "Shit I've got to get out of here." Thats when I got up and Mrs. Mary called me to her desk, which was in the corner away from the windows. She didn't have class next period.
"It's so nice to see Lizabeth! It's been so long." she exclaimed. I replied with a quick "Yes mam it sure has, but I need to get to my next class. Sorry." She had to do it. As i was walking out she touched my shoulder, which sent chills up my spine. "Goodbye deary, I'll see you tomorrow."
"Something like that shouldn't happen to me. What the fuck is wrong with me?" I thought to myself as I was walking to my next class.
I told Brookella about the incident, She said, "Oh I must love you my bi friend" "NO I AM NOT DAMMIT" I yelled at her Mildred just said the same thing that i thought, "What is wrong with you?" I took our list over to Hammy at lunch adn showed him. He was definetly in. Thomas, Dakota, Mildred, and Nicole were in. Janie tries to live a little on the safe side of life I guess. The rest of my classes blurred by, boring as usual.
The last bell rang of the day, I was making my was down the hall. I got a text saying cheer practice was at 4 this afternoon. Nothing unusual. I heard her voice. I stopped dead in my tracks. "Mrs. Mary? Is that you? Are you ok?" I responded.She replied with a wicked smile, "Come here Lizabeth." I need to ask you something."
I cautiouysly walked in, sat down. She closed the door.
She walked behind me, gently stoking my back...
"I was wondering if you'd be interested in some, tutoring?" Mrs. Mary asked seductivily. I laughed and responded, "What the hell? That's just corny, stop. Really what's wrong?" "Call me Mary, Please. And do you mind if I call you Beth? she asked. Not realizing what I was saying, I said, "I don't care what you say as long as you talk to me."
She flashed at me those beady blue eyes. Grabbed my wrists and whispered into my ear. "I want you to know I've waited for this-awhile." I didn't know what to think, was this actually happening? Those chills came back, her fingers traced my jawline, slowy caressing the back of my neck, She stood me up saying ever so sweetly, "I highly doubt you will reject." Slowly, she leaned foreward, leading me into her devious spell. I responded, not so well as i expected. I was shaking, terrified. She waited a second and leaned foreward again, whispering, "Don't be afraid Beth, no one will ever know." She pulled me over to her desk and helped me onto it. She began with a kiss filled with so much emotion, engulfing my senses into a fiery pit. I kissed back with all that I was worth. Then, It happened. I awoke in my bed in a coldsweat. My breath was gone. As I panted to get it back, I realized it was a dream...