School - Page 29

No birds were tweeting, no wind was raging. The class would have been wholly silent if Mrs. Whittaker would have just shut her beak. She did not; she went on rambling about chemical formulas and whatnot. I started daydreaming like I always do on chemistry classes

Valedictorian learns to blow Lisa’s project to loose her virginity didn’t yield any successes yet, so far she’d sneaked off campus once and she’d only had received one hand job by some married dude. Her wig and cropped skirt laid deep within her closet, hidden

Chapter Three The bus stopped in front of the school, a large rectangular brick building. Ana and Lizzie got off the bus and were greeted by a group of jeering boys. “He look, it’s Lezzie Lizzie,” one of the boys sneered. “Who’s your girlfriend Lezzie Lizzie?” Ana frowned

The bell rings(class is over) Ms

Veronica knocked on the classroom door, her knuckles stinging at the bite of the wood. She was hoping the teacher, Mr. J hadn't left yet. She had something to discuss with him. "Come in," his voice answered the knock. She walked into the classroom, closing the door behind her

I got home from Jennie's house and went to my bedroom. I share a bathroom with my brother. I entered the bathroom and stripped for my bath. I turned on the bath and went to my room for clean under clothes. Got them and returned to my bathroom

This is the second chapter of my series. The screen names included in this ARE FAKE. Kerri and I were best friends but two nights before we were lovers, both of us experiencing our first lesbian experience

I’ve loved cheer-leading ever since I got into middle school. I feel like I’ve progressed a lot. If I’m ever feeling a bit down and think about skipping after-school practice, I just remind myself of my coach. He’s older, strict, tall and so very handsome

Molly and I didn’t say much more to each other that night. The next day, I think both of us wanted to talk to each other, yet we both somehow knew we shouldn’t have. Both of us felt this invisible barrier between us, begging us to not talk to each other

My hi my name is Sara

I woke up that Monday morning still with a large smile on my face. I had finally got one over on Hailey, "that will teach her to mess with me" I chuckled to myself. I got myself up, usual morning business, showered and dressed. When I got downstairs it was only mum

Dressing to impress for me has always been second nature Monday thru Friday provisions have been set to insure everyone meets a carbon standard. A uniform by any other could never be as supplicating to any male eye

My name is Charlie. The year I turned 18, my body filled out and it seemed as if overnight I had curves. My mom had to take me shopping for new bras and clothes because hardly anything fit anymore. I was 5' 6" and athletic from the dance I had been doing my whole life

This is a true story, however i changed the names of the people. When i was 17 i used to go help my dad at work, my dad cleaned a private school at night and i would help whenever he was unable to go