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Candy and Rachel head to where they usually meet, both with adrenaline running through them. When they catch each other's joyous eyes they blurt in unison
"YOU WON'T BELIEVE WHAT JUST HAPPENED!"
They laugh,
"What is it?" asks Candy.
"I talked to him! I talked to Simo and he was so nice and sweet! He offered to teach me how to play bass! He said he used to be in a band. Can you imagine?? Him and me alone...I can't believe this, look my heart is still racing."
"Oh my god, I told you he was into you! This is fantastic!"
"Yeah!...what were you gonna tell me?"
Candy notices the girls walking around them so she pulls Rachel by the arm into the nearest bathroom.

She takes a deep breath, still smiling she blurts out "we fucked!"
Rachel's eyes grow wide, "WHAT?!"
"Yeah, you know, like, sex."
"I know what it means! But, how?! How did you dare have sex with a teacher oh my God Candy I think he's married."
A girl comes out of a stall making them go quiet, she stares coldly while washing her hands.
"The fuck you looking at bitch?!" Candy asks, the girl looks away and walks out.
"That's what I thought" continues Candy, she then directs herself at Rachel "I don't think so, I mean, if he was why would he..."
"He wears a ring" interrupts Rachel, "and he has a picture of two little girls on his desk, I'm sure they're his daughters."
Candy frowns, Rachel was right about the picture, it had been pushed off the desk along with other things while he filled her in.
"Why didn't you tell me?! I never paid attention to the ring, I mean, he always flirts with me..."
"I didn't think you were serious when you said you'd 'make him yours!'"
Candy scoffs, "Well what did you think?! You're always talking about how you wish Mr.Simonon would fuck you over, don't you mean that?"
Rachel doesn't reply.
"I'm going home" says Candy, she walks out of school too annoyed and confused to care about her last class.

***

Everything keeps circling my head, by the time I'm home I've got a massive headache, thank God dad works till the evening. I take a pain killer from the drawer, swallow it then just stand there dwelling on what the fuck I'm gonna do.

It isn't right to have an intimate relationship with a married man! No matter how many times along the walk home I tried to convince myself, nothing made a good enough excuse. Why would he just go ahead and have sex with me if he's married?! I mean, he's the one that kissed me. What if he's not the sweet, amazing man I think he is?!
Ugh! I exclaim headed to take a bath.

And suddenly I wasn't in the tub, I was in his embrace, his lips never separating from mine, one of his cold hands makes an escape from my chest to underneath my skirt. Then...
I open my eyes waking up.
I need to forget today occurred.