// I realize it's been a while, so sorry lol //

As I leave Spanish Mr.Strummer asks as he leans on the door frame
"Are you coming next class?"
"I don't think so, my Spanish's gotten pretty good" I say walking past him noticing that behind me was the same girl I encountered in the bathroom a couple days ago. Fantastic, she now surely knows I fucked our Spanish teacher.
Mr.Strummer's smile fades to a dim spark, but what did he expect?
"I'm not his side girl." I scoff to Rachel as we walk down the hall.
"I still can't believe he fucked you, he doesn't seem to be that type."
"What type?" I ask.
"Type to fuck an underaged girl."
"Its not like I'm a baby, I'll be eighteen in a couple months."
"I know but still, it's insane."
A bit annoyed I respond, "you wouldn't say that if Mr.Simonon wanted to fill you in, would you?"
"But he's not married."
"What difference does it make?"
"Mr.Simonon is too poise, and he wouldn't do it."
"Oh really?" I laugh, "Are you implying Mr.Simonon is above Mr.Strummer and I?"
"No, but..."
"You're saying he wouldn't sleep with a student."
Rachel looks at me vexed yet states a clear "I suppose...yeah, he wouldn't."
"Do you wanna bet?" I taunt her.
"Bet?"
"Yeah, I could use a bit of money."
"Bet what?"
"That Mr.Simonon, just like any other man on this campus, would have sex with one of his students.
Of course, such student needs to know how to carry themselves around men." I grant her a vicious smile, she looks back confounded.
"No, I don't want to bet."
"Why not?" I ask entertained.
"Because I know what you have in mind, and I don't like it. Stay away from him."
"I'll stay away, but I don't promise he'll stay away from me" I tease.
"Candy stop" she demands.
"Stop what?" I laugh, the bell rings, "hurry, you don't wanna be late to class. Meanwhile I'll pay your favorite teacher a visit."
She stood there frowning at me until she noticed the assistant principal Bowie walking near us, "come on ladies, you'll be late to class."
I wave at her as she walks away.