Time: Chapters 1-2 (Revised)
Date: 11/19/2017, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Author: OzOlvera, Rating: 84.2, Source: sexstories.com
stupid enough to bring any of it to school though; I only smoke at home or out with the few friends I have. 4. Spanish, my last class of the day. Muy mal. I hate it. I live in America. Why do I have to learn Mexico? Alright I admit that might have been a bit racist. I'm sorry. I can't help it though, it behooves me. I walk in with 3 of my classmates and take my seat at the back of the dingy classroom. Seriously, this has to be the least maintained and oldest classroom in the building. The walls are yellowed and half the desks are broken. Well, not broken but they sure as hell creak something awful. There's only one window and the view isn't even that great. I don't get it. All of the other classrooms in the school are up to date and modern. Why not this one? "Gooooodmorning class of mine!" 5. Mr Gonzales shouts at what has to be the top of his 68 year old lungs. The class and myself mutter a half hearted buenos dias, senor Gonzales. He starts with the usual Spanish vocabulary words before launching into chapter 12 of the text book. I try to pay attention but I can only think of the shit storm I've got waiting on me at home. My seat is in the back but I swear Mr. G has it out for me. He calls on me three times throughout the class. I muddle through the answers to his questions and throw my hand down on the old desk and start to daydream. 6. I'm walking through old London at night. Fog is engulfing the city and it is strangely beautiful. I hear a scream followed by an erratic, ...