Illyria & Jesse pt.4 - Sex Stories

Illyria & Jesse pt.4

... grimaced like she had just touched a piece of chewed gum. Well, bitch, you are. Now what? “And may I ask why? Illyria is a straight A student, with no tardies, perfect scores and a lovely personality,” Mr. Polster smiled. “Don’t worry, Mr. P,” I gave him a nod. “I’ll set her straight.” “But—” “Good.” Mr. Polster concluded. Perry’s outfit was er…. different. She had on denim booty shorts, a plain pink tee shirt and pink stilettos. I watched her sway her hips as she walked over to me. Now, I’m not gonna make you sit through the entire shitty event but, she did act hard-headed. “I fucking hate him. And you. I have no idea why the hell you’re such a bitch,” Perry snarled. “Can you focus on your reciprocal and quit the bitching?” I calmly said. Trust me, I was trying my best to be patient but it’s kinda hard when you have a moron sitting next to you. Perry wrote down the rest of some random reciprocal then threw her pencil down. “Done,” she announced. Mr. Polster looked up from the papers he was scanning and directly to Perry. “Perry, the whole class doesn’t need to know. Come up here.” I held my breath as her heels clanked on the tile floor. Mr. Polster took her paper then nodded. He gestured for me to come up. I quickly walked up to his desk and he patted my hand. “Don’t think I’m an old man who doesn’t know shit,” he said. Yes! He does cuss at us, sometimes. U mean, shouldn't all teachers? It's not like we're perfect teenagers that don't drink and cuss and smoke and just about ...

... everything. “I know you two don’t get along and I’m very proud of you for being the mature young lady I know you are.” “Thanks, Mr. P. I kinda figured some smart old man would figure it out,” I smiled. He waved me off. I went back to my table and the bell rung. Dani, Chrissy and I walked out of the classroom then Chrissy got to talking. “Guys, guess fucking what?!” I looked at her then lifted my eyebrow. “Wet Seal is having a sale on printed leggings?” Dani guessed. “Bitch, you guessed it!” Chrissy smiled. “Whoo!” “You is right,” I laughed. We headed off to our separate second periods, mine being AP English and Lit. The rest of our day was pretty school-like; condescending teachers and bitches. **** I parked my car in the garage then put my head on the steering wheel. The pounding sensation started behind my eyes then gracefully worked itself to my forehead. Jesse was at practice and I had the day off from lacrosse. Nothing in this world would stop me from collapsing on my bed once I was inside. The faint sound of another car pulling into my driveway caught my attention. I checked the rear view mirror and saw my mom pulling in. Our driveway was hella long so when she drove up from the trees, I was already standing outside of my car. "Hey, mom!" I called out. My mom waved as she parked in a very weird angle. Let's just say she wasn't the best driver. If it takes one 15 minutes to get somewhere, she'd be there in 13 minutes. I still love her. She got out then smiled at me. "Hi, ...