《》Four
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"Stoppp, I'm going to be late" I giggled as my brother kept planting kisses on my face.
"Can't you skip, just for today" he groaned holding my hand and tracing circles on my skin.
"No" I shook my head, "My homeroom teacher reported me so I now I need to get to class early everyday or I'll be expelled" I told him as I released my arm and grabbed my bag from the back.
I got out and leaned down, "You can fuck me once I come back from school" I said making him smile.
"Fine"
Grabbing my things I said my goodbye and rushed to the entrance door.
I never thought my life would come to this, running through the school like a mad woman.
But that's what happens when you are on daily report. And one fuck up means expulsion.
I can't afford to put my dad through that much stress again.
Anyways. I got in my homeroom class and I was the first one there beside the teacher.
"Nice to see you this early Mia" Miss Pines said as I took a seat.
"Bitch" I cussed under my breath and pulled out my phone.
Zoning out as I scrolled through Instagram, I remembered the boy from the coffee shop.
I still haven't gotten Matt out of my head since that day, to the point where I even dreamt of him last night.
It's like he has some kind of hypnosis on me, that I can't quite seem to figure out.
Either way he's still going to be mine.
Soon the class was filled up and we were waiting for today's announcement.
Hearing the sound of the intercom everyone quieted down, "Good morning Rustwood High, I'm Mika Woo and I'll be your Tuesday announcer. A reminder that today is Taco Tuesday at the cafeteria so don't forget to get your bite on. The hockey team are to see Coach Nells first period, and last but not least prom is around the corner so make you ask that special someone to be your date before its too late. Thank you and enjoy your day Rusters"
"Alright everyone before you leave, we have a new student today. She transferred from England"
A very short brunette girl walked in the clas nervously with her hands clung onto her bag. "Hi everyone" she waved shyly.
"Don't be scared, introduce yourself" Of course Miss Pines had to make things worse.
"I'm Makayla Romano. Born in Italian and raised in England" she spoke barely loud enough for anyone to hear.
Some people said hey and others just ignored her, like I did.
No one has time to worry about some kid from England.
"Okay thanks for sharing that with us. You can find a seat somewhere"
Moving from the front she walked slowly, her head to me and we made eye contact before she came up to my table. And ofcourse the only available seat was next to me.
Great.
"Hi" she sat down and I looked at her before looking back at my phone.
Thinking that she would take a hint and not talk to me, she decided on speaking.
"You're very pretty, what's your name?" She asked.
I turned in my seat to her sighing, "Can't you see that I'm ignoring you?"
"Yeah I noticed, but I want to talk to you. So deal with it" she said in a somewhat rude tone but with a smile on her face.
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Is she talking to me?
"Does tha-" Hearing the bell ring I got up shaking my head. "Whatever, just leave me alone" I said.
I exited the classroom and walking through the hallway, and tell me why this annoying girl began walking next to me.
"I wasn't done having a conversation with you" she said.
I mentally groaned, "Can you fuck off Marcelyn"
"It's Makayla" she corrected.
"I don't give a fuck what your name is" I stopped and she stopped. "You're getting on my nerves. Go find somebody else to bother"
"But I want to talk to youuu" she cooed grabbing my arm and that's when I had enough.
I yanked my arm away from her hold, lifting it and slapping her across the face making a loud echo through the building.
When she realised what I just did, a single tear fell from her face and then she ran away in the opposite direction.
Finally.
"Dumb bitches need to know their place" I hissed blowing a strand of hair away from my face and continuing my journey to my next class, not paying attention to the eyes on me.
Yeah I slapped her, so what. She needs to learn how to keep her hands to herself.
I don't care if she wanted to be my friend. I don't do friends, I'm a lone wolf.
Friends are too much drama and unnecessary effort, I rather be alone than to have clingy bastards that always pressue you into doing what they want.
As I sat down in my maths classroom, the intercom interuppted. And I immediately knew what was going to be said.
"Mia Valentino, please report to the principal's office"
Pussy ass bitch couldn't take a beating, she ran straight to the principal.
"What," I scrunched up my face at the people who were looking at me.
Quickly getting to the office I pushed through the principal's door, meeting Principal Russells eyes.
"Take a seat" he gestured to the empty seat across from him.
Obeying, I took a seat and waited for what he had to say.
"I pressume you are aware why you are here, Mia" he said.
I nodded. "Yes, some bitch couldn't take a beating" I said bluntly.
Whether he was the principal or the fucking president I couldn't care less about respecting him.
"I would like that you refrain from using such vulgar language in my office" he spoke calmly yet with dominance.
It kinda turned me on.
"Sorry" I mumbled.
"Alright" he reached for his drawer and took out some papers. "Being that you are currently on daily report, and this is not your first assault on school grounds" he turned the first page over.
"I will have no choice but to take this up to the school board. Which means a disciplinary hearing will be held, and a possibility of you being expelled is very high"
I frowned trying to process what he just said. "All of this just because I slapped someone?" I raised my brow.
"Not really. I mean Mia this isn't your first incident and as a principal I can only do so much" he explained but he still wasn't making sense to me.
I sighed and leaned back in the seat, lifting my legs and resting them on his table.
"Young lady, I advise that you get your legs off my table" he raised his voice, slightly.
"Or what?" I dared him.
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I want to see something real quick.
"Or, there will be serious consequences" he spoke sternly.
"What? You're going to punish me... Daddy"
His eyes almost popped out of his sockets as he shot up out of his chair, making me chuckle.
"Mia Valentino! That's enough!"
Getting up I went around the desk and pushed him back in his chair. "What are you doing?" He panicked.
Pushing his legs apart, he looked at me like I was crazy, "Stop this madne- shh just shut up" I placed my finger on his lip.
He complained even more but once I cupped his clothed dick in my palm he became real quiet.
I felt him harden in my hand.
"That's what I thought. Now be a good boy for me" I whispered in his ear.
I brushed my finger against his now fully erect crotch and gave it a tight squeeze, gaining a low groan from him.
Gripping the arms of the chair I sat directly on his dick, moving my hips forward.
"Daddy?" I asked teasingly.
"Y-yes?" He answered hesitantly.
I dragged my finger over his bottom lip, "Don't you think a disciplinary hearing is too harsh for me" I pouted.
Unfortunately I have no choi-" he stopped once I moved my hips again. "No, but you do Daddy. We can just pretend like I was a good girl, and nothing ever happened" I said.
"I mean If I have to go away then who with please you" I whined rubbing my clothed clit against his crotch getting wet.
Fuck I'm horny.
"Is that what you want?"
"Ofc-course not" he huffed. "I'll see what I can do about the situation"
"See" I smiled, "That's perfect. Now here's your reward" my hands found their way to his pants, pulling down his zipper and whipping out his dick.
Small. Just as expected.
But it will do.
Wrapping my fingers around his tiny member I began moving them up and down creating friction.
Hearing him moan brought a smile to my face knowing that I was pleasing his tiny weiner.
"You like that daddy" I moaned in his ear while continuing to pump his dick.
I squeezed the tip before going down to his balls and massaging them. "Fuck baby girl, you're so good at this" He groaned.
Leaning my head down a little I spat onto my hand, moisturizing his dick and I sent a few my pumps before he cummed all over my hand.
Doing what I always did, I brought my fingers into my mouth and sucked them clean of his cum while looking at him in the eyes.
"Damn" he mumbled.
I knew that would drive him crazy, it always does.
These little naive men are so easy to drive crazy.
"That was fun" I lied as I hopped off his lap.
Fixing my clothes I felt him send a slap to my ass and grip it, "Hopefully we can do this again" he said and I nodded.
"Ofcourse"
Making my way to the door, he spoke before I could open it. "I won't inform the board about your incident. All I'm asking is that you apologize to her on your side" he said zipping up his pants.
"Okay I'll go apologize now"
"She has already gone home" he informed me.
"Ask the secretary for her address and afterschool go straight to her home to say sorry" he instructed.
Ugh, more work for me now.
"Cool" with that I left the office and went back to class.
Looks like I have another man wrapped around my finger.
We're going to have so much fun, Principal Russells.
•••
Knocking on the freshly painted wood door I waited for someone to appear.
Hearing the sound of a lock, the door was swung open and Makayla appeared with an ice pack pressed onto her left cheek.
Dramatic much.
Her face immediately dropped once she saw me.
"Hey" I greeted awkwardly.
"What do you want" she said bravely enough for a girl that was just crying a few hours ago
It's like she's begging for another slap.
"Can I come in?, I'd like to speak with you" I said trying to sound as kind as possible.
Not hearing anything from her, she sighed and stepped aside letting me in.
"Thanks" I shot her a smile.
Walking into the house I was amazed at how beautiful it looked. From the outside you wouldn't think the inside would be so luxury.
"You have a lovely home" I complimented staring up at the huge chandelier hanging from the passage ceiling.
"Let's just get this over and done with"
She guided me to the living room that had modern grey sofas and a 62 in plasma TV mounted on the wall.
We both sat down and I placed my hands in between my thighs.
"So about earlier on today. I wanted to say I'm very sorry for laying hands on you, I acted out on instict which was very wrong of me. I know you won't accept my apology now, but I hope one day you'll forgive me and we can push this past us" I lied straight through my teeth.
I don't regret slapping her. If I could, I'd do it again until she's black and blue.
Surprisingly her face softened up and a big smile formed.
I guess those acting lesson worked in my favour. "Of course I forgive you, I mean what's the use of dwelling on the past right?" she chirped.
"Right" I answered somewhat confused.
"All I wanted was for us to be friends. Like I said you're so pretty. And I'm sorry for grabbing your arm that was so wrong of me" she said and I nodded.
"It's fine"
"Great" she giggled, "I have a feeling feeling you and I are going to be the best of friends" she moved from the other couch and sat next to me entwinimg fingers with mine.
This time I didn't do anything about it. It's probably best that I don't.
"I think so too" I forced a laugh.
She was about to say something but we both heard the sound of a door opening.
"Oh, that must be my brother" she said.
As the figure walked into the house my jaw almost dropped.
Seeing the sexy tall brown haired boy from the coffee shop, I swear I almost fainted.
"That's your brother?" I asked shocked.
"Yeah why?" She frowned.
I watched as he waved at her, totally not acknowledging my presence and then disappearing up the stairs. "No reason" I mumbled.
Oh my fucking gosh.
Coffee boy is her brother?
This mean so much, now I know where he lives and that he has a sister.
Fuck...
Well then Makayla Romano. It seems that we are going to be the best of friends.
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