Head to Mr. Randell's class

From Create Your Own Story

You enter his class. It is between classes. He is not here. 'O.M.G. you cannot believe you are stealing, and of all things a test. Damn,' you think. You search his desk. Your mini skirt and high heels make it difficult to more. The test is in the bottom drawer. You had to bend over, it feels like your ass is hanging out of your skirt. You hear the door creek open. You freeze as the test is in your hand. The cheerleaders made you over too, with plenty of eye liner and bright red lip stick basically turning you into a whore. "Oh man, Ralph really knows how to joke on a guy on his birthday. Sending a whore to my classroom. Well baby, I get off at 3:14. Hope you can wait," Mr. Randell says walking up to your ass and grabbing it. Mr. Randell is a balding little over weight middle age white guy. You slowly turn around. "Oh my god, your my student. I had you two periods ago, and you weren't here. And now stealing tests. You'll be in detention for sure." If you get caught the cheerleaders will destroy your social life. You must get out of this, but how. Do you:




Requirements: This is a story about a young girl written in second person.

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