The second part too No More. From this point on, every title will be different. And the title itself will reflect what I am feeling and/or thinking. It’s an easy way to find a title. C8. and another thing. Most of these are going to be short. Not because I can’t remember any of it but to create suspense in between events.
Incorruptible
Monday, 9:57 am; Second period
I swear too god, if I don’t get out of here right now I’m going to pass out. Tyson quickly turned to Sean and whispered something back; I still couldn’t make out what anyone was saying. ‘I hope he doesn’t hate me.’ I knew I was blushing under my fur because my face felt hot. The worst thing about it is that when I blush, it’s VERY noticeable because the dull red contrasts against the bright white fur of my neck and cheeks.
I saw Sean nod slightly then he walked back over to me. He sat down and I whispered to him, “What the fuck was that?” he looked at me and replied, “Since you don’t have the balls to tell him anything, I DID.” And that was it. The only one in the entire school I like now wants to rip my guts out and jump rope with them. ‘Well what’s the worst he could do? All he CAN do is never talk to me.’ I thought to myself, but that was enough to make me miserable; I knew it.
Annet told us that we can work on our projects and for the ones that are finished with one can socialize, as long as it doesn’t get too loud. I just put my head down and went to sleep. The next thing I knew I was awoken to the sound of the late bell. I looked around the room and noticed the lights were turned off. No surprise there; this was Annets planning hour and she always goes to the next class room to talk with the other teachers who also have a planning hour. I stand up and head to the door which is noticeable by the light coming from the small window. As I reached the door I felt something. I didn’t literally FEEL something touch me; I felt a presence in the room. I glanced back to see what was making me feel that way. The room was dark but there was a faint outline, darker then the rest of the room. I walked closer to it and all of a sudden it jumped on me. I wrestled with who ever it was and easily pinned them to the ground. “Who are you!” they didn’t give me an answer all I felt next was a kiss and then a very soft voice, “Sean knows a way with words.”
Incorruptible
Monday, 9:57 am; Second period
I swear too god, if I don’t get out of here right now I’m going to pass out. Tyson quickly turned to Sean and whispered something back; I still couldn’t make out what anyone was saying. ‘I hope he doesn’t hate me.’ I knew I was blushing under my fur because my face felt hot. The worst thing about it is that when I blush, it’s VERY noticeable because the dull red contrasts against the bright white fur of my neck and cheeks.
I saw Sean nod slightly then he walked back over to me. He sat down and I whispered to him, “What the fuck was that?” he looked at me and replied, “Since you don’t have the balls to tell him anything, I DID.” And that was it. The only one in the entire school I like now wants to rip my guts out and jump rope with them. ‘Well what’s the worst he could do? All he CAN do is never talk to me.’ I thought to myself, but that was enough to make me miserable; I knew it.
Annet told us that we can work on our projects and for the ones that are finished with one can socialize, as long as it doesn’t get too loud. I just put my head down and went to sleep. The next thing I knew I was awoken to the sound of the late bell. I looked around the room and noticed the lights were turned off. No surprise there; this was Annets planning hour and she always goes to the next class room to talk with the other teachers who also have a planning hour. I stand up and head to the door which is noticeable by the light coming from the small window. As I reached the door I felt something. I didn’t literally FEEL something touch me; I felt a presence in the room. I glanced back to see what was making me feel that way. The room was dark but there was a faint outline, darker then the rest of the room. I walked closer to it and all of a sudden it jumped on me. I wrestled with who ever it was and easily pinned them to the ground. “Who are you!” they didn’t give me an answer all I felt next was a kiss and then a very soft voice, “Sean knows a way with words.”
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