"I want you." Professor Biersack said seductively. He turned to me and ripped me from my seat kissing me gently but it became rough in an instant. He kissed the hem of my neck making me moan aggressive. Laughter begin echoing making my eye lids flicker open. There sat my peers pointing at me, laughing at me.

"Andy- Mr. Biersack, stop." I pleaded as he kissed me roughly placing his hands between my thighs. "Please sir."

He pulled away walking towards the children with a soft laugh. "I will never love you Victoria," He said cool and calm placing his hands in his deep brown trouser pockets. "I will never love you."

"No," I pull myself up hugging my body. "Don't say that, I love you so much." The kids laughter turning darker and louder as i tried to step towards the man of my dreams. "Please i love-"

"Watch your where you going!" A skateboard flew passed making me fall down in a puddle of mud with a yelp.

'I am just going to lay here till the mud suck me in' i thought to myself gazing at the ocean blue sky. "I hate my life."

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"Oh sweetie what happen to you." Elizabeth James asked as i enter the house, drops of mud following me into the living room. "Are you alright?" I fell into mud, in front of ten hot guys who did not even bother to help me up. They just laugh. What do you think. Flickering my eye lids a thin line spreads across my face as i turned around walking up the stairs and of course the mud following me. Opening the white door my room welcomed me. It looked more depressing than me. Clothes everywhere, like an earthquake just hit it. Shrugging off my boots i slide it under the drawer and crashed on the bed. Huge mistake. "Oh come on, i just wash those sheets today!" My mother whined standing in the door way with a self pity pout. I did not even answer, cause if i did, i would be crying and muffling words that that my English teacher can't even translate. "Oh dear." She whispered walking up to me. "Now, now. Get washed up for dinner. Your father made pie,"

"I don't want pie." I sobbed dryly eyeing the white and blue ceiling. "But is it blueberry?" She sighed and gave me a side smile. "It is?" Elizabeth nodded and patted me on the shoulder. "Thanks Mom." I whispered as she shut the door closed making me let out of a very frustrated groan. More or less a whine. I winched at my 'noise' and shook my head slowly. I need to get a grip, i am nineteen god damn it. I am smart, that's why i was home schooled, i know the basics of having internet friends, well i do have a human friend...Talk of the devil. With her red hair and shiny Colgate smile she climbed into my bedroom. "Someone created doors."

"They also created trees." Carrie Stein uttered falling flat on her bum as she jumped in. "That hurt- anyway how was college?" I rolled my eyes crashing back down. "From the look of it you fell."

"Wow." I spat out. "You are smart, intelligent and a bitch for saying that." She giggled softly placing her pale white sheet hand on me. Its like Caspar the ghost made love with a blanket and there was Carrie created, she is so pale Edward Cullen would be envies of her. "I don't like my life. Its boring, i need some adventure. Like Clark Kent." I am obsessed with Superman. Too much that i searched 'Smallville' in Google earth and took a train there, did you know smallville is a fictional town? Yeah i did not know that. "He is cool."

"He is, isn't he." Carrie chuckled. "Do you want to go out tonight and be uh a slut?" She asked like a little girl. "No scratched that, how about we go out for ice cream and ride that horse in the park, it takes two to go up and down."

"Mom made pie."

"Okay, after pie than?" I nodded and climbed off the bed walking to my wall sliding my hand across Clark Kent's body. "Go shower yes."

"That's what i am going to do, that's why i am going into the bathroom." I explained waiving the the white door. "Shower."

"Oh." Carrie nodded. She grabbed my laptop and opened it. "Your mom changed the wifi code again?" She asked puzzled.

I bobbed my head removing my dirty trench coat. "Its Carrie is a freeloader." I grumbled. "No spaces."

"Aw that's sweet." She cooed typing in the password. "Comic Con is next week in San Diego, Shall we go again?" She yelled as i opened the shower door to release the warm water.

"Yeah that would be great, i really want to touch Chris Evans." I really do. Its like touching Gold, or something....

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"Banana." I said with laughter.

"Apple." Carrie whispered imitating one of the minions in despicable me. "Apple?"

"No thanks." I whispered nudging her softly as we walked down the street with two ice cream cones in both our hands. "I like this flavor, its lemony fresh." She nodded in agreement licking her apple flavored ice cream. I moan slightly enjoying the top notch taste on my tongue, moaning a bit louder Carrie joined me. Flashes of eyes examined us quickly but as soon as they gazed upon us they turned back to what they were doing. Something caught me off guard. Him. My professor, in a suit, well duh. "The man i am in love with." I breathed.

Carrie looked up from her ice cream following my gaze. "That's him?" She gasped letting drops of ice cream escaped her round mouth. "He is- He is- he is-"

"Yeah i know- Yeah i know- Yeah i know." I mumbled brushing the spoon across my lips. "He is with his father Chris, Chris is our Dean of Admissions." I explained to my friend seeing she does not go to college or even know what it is, she is a free child. That i don't know what it is 'free child' . "I should say hi."

"I should say run." She countered my attacked with a her eyes widen and open mouth. "He is old." Carrie laughed. "Like Darth Vader old."

"No he is more like Skywalker old." I countered once again. "Minus the hair."

"Agree to disagree. " Carrie nodded. "But he does not even know you exist. You sit in the back of his large classroom full of 50 new-borns, what makes you think he will even look at you." Ah you do have a point Carrie. You do indeed. "But we can walk pass him and you accidentally nudge him, like in the old movies."

"Great idea." I pat her on the back as she twirled her arm around mine. "Lets go." I and my friend slowly but surely walked pass where Andrew and his father were standing, they were talking, heated i am sure, cause off all the fingers and hands waiving to another. "No not a good idea, i think i am peeing myself."

"Too late." She laughed pushing me into him. "Oh my god i am so sorry." You bitch.

His arms were around me, but my ice cream was on him, all over him. "Oh- i am- so," I pushed myself up and gulped hard narrowing my eyes. "I am so sorry sir. I did not see you," I waved my hand real dramatically. "Standing here. On the side walk, standing." You said standing! "Here." That did not make it better Vic.

Andrew cock his head to one side and brushed the ice cream from his expensive shirt leaving smudges on it. "We can pay." Carrie said lifting up her hand. "We have money, or she have money, There's a bank." Carrie pointed to the ATM. "Get the man a shirt."

"Do you want me to buy you a shirt, sir?"

Andy's eyes traveled to mine and than back to Carrie with a very confused expression. Even i am now confused. "Oh don't worry girls." Chris said with a laugh. God i forgot he was standing here, i slowly turned around with the most creepiest grin i have ever done. "Go ahead girls."

"Thank you sir." Carrie mumbled. "Thank you other sir." She turned to Andy with her head bowed. "Come dude."

"I am so sorry." I whispered placing my hand on his chest caressing it. "For this." My friend came to the rescue yanking my hand back. "I was trying to get it off. It won't come off."

"Its Alright." There he finally spoke to me and he said 'its alright' heaven is real, and its because he said 'its alright' "Go now." Oh, there is hell.

"Andrew no need to be mean, the girls said they were sorry."

"They ruined a fifteen hundred dollar shirt." He said making my eyes grew wide. "But its alright, i have ten more at home." I sigh in relieve and just shook it off walking away, Carrie was mumbling something all i heard was your mejasety and something with horses, she walked up to me with her arms crossed.

"I need a hug." She breathed.

"Yeah me too." I nodded.

"He is so hot- he is said 'its alright'"

"I know." I nodded. "I should get that tattooed on my chest." Carrie laughed and shook her head widely. "No?"

"No, I am sorry i pushed you into 'its alright' guy."

"Thank you for yanking my hand back from 'its alright guy's chest'"

"That's what friends do Vic. That's what friends do."

Notes

i could not resist i am so sorry. LOL i had to make another teacher student thingy. These chapters will be as long as the first on you see up here but it all depend on how long the comments is. Longer comments= longer chapters, or quicker updates.

Anyway tell me what you think of my characters and my story i would much be happy for it. Thanks love ya all.

sharon.