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Senior Year

Senior Year(New)



I had always grown up well, and in good care. My parents always told me to do good in school and watch out for those senior boys. I didn’t even think I had a chance until middle school came around, and things started looking up for me. My chest began to grow, and boys started to notice me. I didn’t know if I like the attention or not. All I knew is that when high school started, things really started to change.
“Sarah, what do you think I should wear for the dance Saturday?” My best friend held out two dresses. One was pink with a very deep vee in the front, and the other was a black, and was one very sexy dress.
“I don’t know, whatever you want to.” I had been in deep thought, and now thinking about the dance Saturday was only giving me a headache.
“Come on, Sarah. Just tell me which one you like better.” She said impatiently tapping her foot.
“The black one.” I said pulling out my government book. “We have a huge test tomorrow, and you don’t even seem worried.” How could she not be? I was freaking out.
“Unlike you, I don’t need to study because Mr. Faun is going to pass me either way.” Suggestively she wiggled her butt.
“You know one day he’s going to say no to you.” Her relationship with him was weird. It was a teacher-fucking-a-student relationship. But it was more. He actually didn’t fuck anyone else, and felt something for her, but I still was waiting for the one day she would come crying to me, and I would say I told you so.
“Your just jealous. How’s Jackson doing, by the way?” She said picking up a pair of high heels.
“Good.” Jackson was my boyfriend that I had been dating for two months. The thing is, it was different with him. Like Mr. Faun and Samatha. I could never get enough of him, even though we haven’t had sex, and he could never get enough of me.
“Just good?” Her shoulders fell slighty at wanting to hear more, but not.
“Okay, great. He asked me to the dance, and I don’t know what to wear.” I said freaking out all over again.
“Well. We will just have to go buy something for you then.” Turning and grabbing her purse I rolled my eyes. Samantha was shopaholic, and was constantly buying clothes. Once she made up her mind, there was no stopping her.
“Tomorrow, please. I have so much studying I still need to do.” I complained.
“Well, maybe you shouldn’t wait til the day before to study. Anyways I’m going over to Fauns to have dinner. I’ll text you later.” With that she gathered her things and was gone.
About time I thought. Senior year was suppose to be fun, and yet I was so miserable. The only good thing going for me right now was Jackson. I thought about texting him, but then I might get distraction. I’d never get any studying done then. I studied long and hard until about midnight, and then I must have fell asleep.

(Samantha)

I rang the doorbell and waited for him to answer. Hearing footsteps the door opened and David a.k.a Mr. Faun came into view.
“Hey.”
“Hey, come on in.” I walked into the living room, and David followed behind me.
“Dinner is almost ready, and if you want I have some wine.” I looked around and noticed that the lights were turned down low.
David came up behind me and kissed me on the neck. I sigh and leaned into him. No one knew about David and I except for Jackson and Sarah. It was a relief though that I could tell them. When I first saw him I was coming into class and I was running late. I had bumped into him, and my books had dropped to the floor. He had bent down and grabbed them for me, and then our eyes met and I knew he was the one.
Teacher relationships were never looked well upon, but there was something different about us. He really understood me, and made me feel like I was the only girl in the world.
“We could always skip dinner…” I heard him whisper in my ear.
“No, we should eat.

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