Verse/Luka/move on
From Create Your Own Story
Selling yourself didn't seem like a good idea. Although it did come with the benefits of money and pleasure, you've heard of undercover cops posing as customers. What if you end up in jail? Or even worse...killed by some psychotic jerk while working? Besides, if you are caught selling yourself, you might spend the night in jail. And then your mom would have to get you out and then the police would get involved in your home life...not something you want to happen.
Besides, you don't have much time to think about it. You have Algebra for your third class and only a few minutes to get there. You run as fast as you can but you still end up late as you walk into the room. The class's alright but you don't even bother to pay attention. Miss Connor is a middle-aged woman, around 45 but still looks good to some of the boys in the room. Of course, you sigh and make your way to your seat in the back of the room. Not much was going to happen to you so you didn't care about what Miss Connor did. You sit down next to this red-haired guy- you think his name is Roman- and stare ahead at the board. Ms. Connor's class may not interest you the most but she did try to relate her lessons with the daily life of a teen. Relating factoring to 15-year-olds wasn't exactly the easiest thing in the world or the most important so she didn't always get your attention.
You start talking to Roman about what are the best hidden hookup spots in the school. It wasn't like you had much else to do in this class. You notice Kayla is looking at you. She's a year or two older than you and is doing great in Algebra. She also looks good, even in a turtleneck and skirt but she has her own large group of friends so you rarely talk to her at all. She smiles at you and waves before she looks away. You wouldn't mind being in bed with her though you doubt she would even give you the time of day.
Ms. Connor finishes her lesson and the students start to leave.
You pick up your bag and are about to leave when Ms. Connor shouts "Luka, stay here. I want to talk to you." as the other students leave to go to their next classes.
Kayla walks by you and whispers in your ear " Mr. Ashton's classroom, fifth period. I'll meet you there."
You decide to....
