IT'S YOU AGAIN!!

Chapter 1

FUCK!

No! I'm not getting fucked at all! I'm just in deep shit if u ask me! Another F in Math!

I leaned forward and repeatedly banged my head on the table. Although the pain was okay now, I knew that it was gunna get worse later. My dream of graduating is really cutting slim at the moment. The dream of leaving High School is literally imposable!

I look back at my report card.

Maths-F

English-D

Science- D

History- E

Dance- A

Oh yeah!! A in Dance bitches!

Oh yea, forgot to tell you. I'm head cheerleader of this bitching school. Also I'm dating the quarter back of the football team!

DING!!!!

God! I swear that school bell gets louder every day!!

I rushed out of form and someone grappled my arm. I turned around and saw Heath. Oh how do I describe Heath? A totally sex god! He is tall, 6'1 and I'm really short compared to my 5'6. His hair, dark and lustrous, could almost have been mistaken for jet black. But the sultry deep brown could be seen around the edges and in its wily shine; anywhere the room's darkness didn't obscure. His dark blue eyes were like floating chunks of Artic ice floating in your ocular cavity. Usually there cool and chilled out but they were wide and alert.

He bent down and travelled his lips down the side of my neck. I bit my lip, stopping myself from moaning. Then, he moved his lips up to my ear and nibbled at my ear lope.

"I've been thinking about you all morning." He whispered. I smiled at him.

Me and Heath was together all night last night. My parents are on a business trip for two weeks so Heath's been around a lot. Sleeping? Hell no! We were up all night, Baby!

"Oh really?" I asked. He pulled back and looked at me. I looked into his eyes and melted.

"Yes!" And then he kissed me. It was magic, the way his lips connected with mine. It was right, and somehow, among all of the dizziness.

"Lets go to the toilets." I said as the bell went off for first lesson.

"The girls or boys?" He asked winking at me.

"Girls!"

"Lead the way then!" He slurred.

When we got to the toilets, I went a head first and checked for the all clear. I heard something drop into the toilet.

Oh great! Me and Heath are gunna fuck after someone has had a shit! I sighed.

5 minutes later...

They were still not out! FUCKING HELL!

10 minutes later...

I heard the toilet flush.

Finally!

They walk out of the toilet and I see who it is...

Becky Armstrong. Becky is the schools nerd. Everyone picks on her. Stereotypical nerd who has large buck teeth, bad skin and greasy black hair that looked at though it was modeled on styles in the 50's. She is so pale and has those heavy old fashioned glasses. She is wearing a Star trek t-shirt. She has high pitched voice but only talks to teachers.

"Having a shit, Becky?" I asked her. She looked down at her shoes and turned red. She slowly walks to the sink and washes her hands. I continue to stare at her.

I sigh and walk out of the toilets to see Heath still standing there. I smile at him.

"Where the fuck have you been? Do you think I like it out here?" He whisper yelled.
"Sorry. Someone was having a shit and I was waiting for them to finish." I said while giving him puppy eyes.

"Okay." He said. I giggled.

Becky pushed past me and ran off crying.

I laughed in my head but I was to busy dragging Heath into the toilets.

I put the toilet seat down and sat Heath on it. He slowly pealed away my clothes and I did the same to him.

I giggled, knowing how good toilet sex is. This is going to be one bumpy ride.

Literally.

Oh and the names Loveinton.

Rose Loveinton.