Private school

*Amnesias pov*

The next morning was a difficult morning, first of all Taylot cut me off at the showers But I quickly got back at her and flushed the toilet, making the water hot enough to boil lobster. She fell out of shower screaming about the heat, I took her spot in the shower. She tried to return the prank by flushing like nine times, I just laughed.

"I enjoy the heat, Tay-Tay. Should've waited your turn. You can go take a shower in the cold one in the corner if you'd like."

There are four shower stalls, three that worked, one that only shot out cold water. I knew this by the sign warning us of its temperature.

"You're so annoying, you emo freak!" Taylor huffed, "Why don't you go die in a hole?!"

"Why don't you go get some real boobs and take out those implants of yours," I sang as I shampooed my hair.

I heard her wet foot stomps as she exited the shower room. Fang high fives me over the wall that separated our shower stalls.

"Good one," Fang laughed.

"I know," I smirked.

i hopped out the shower , wrapped a towel around my nude body and exited the room myself. I was too busy in my own dream land, laughing to myself about what I did to Taylor. I wasn't looking where I was going and bumped right into Mr. Biersack, my towel flung off my body as I fell to the floor. He actually stared at me for a full ten seconds with a bright red face. He then quickly covered his eyes and attempted to help me but just ended up grabbing my breast. Not sure if it was accidental or not. But he then went into full on panic and apologized repeatedly.

i helped myself up and covered up with my towel. "Mr. Biersack. It's okay. Calm down. It's fine, it's fine. You have very nice, strong hands, by the way. Come by my room anytime and use those hands on me again." I said with a wink then skipped off to my room to get dressed.

after I finished getting ready, Fang brought me an envelope. I asked her what it was. "Your schedule for the school year. I saw it in the office on the way back from the showers. Enjoyed seeing your hallways
show with the science teacher by the way. Nice tits."

i rolled my eyes and chuckled, "Thanks, bitch."

She flipped me off then laid down on her bed and began to read a novel. "Nerd!" I teased. She gave me the bird and kept reading.

i laughed and opened the envelope to reveal my schedule.

Homeroom: A39-Anatomy science-Biersack, A(everyday class)
1st period: A60-English-Howells, J
2nd period: C15-Spanish-Hooks, C
3rd: D34-Trigonometry-Marks, K
4th period: B36-Gym-Barnes, H
5th period: A68-Music-Ferguson, J

Looks like me and Mr. Bier sack are going to be spending a lot of time together. Lucky me.

I noticed Tony walked into my room with his signature sexy smirk on his face, he pulled me to him and kissed my lips, "hey hot stuff. How you doing?" "Pretty good, messed with Taylor this morning. Got groped by Mr. Biersack, not really an interesting morning."

tony's expression changed, hardened into an angry, jealous frown, "you're mine, you know that, right? You're not his, mine. My little blue bunny. No one else can have you. Ever." emphasis added on the ever.

"we're not even dating, Tony." I noted, "were just fuck buddies. You do realize that, right?" His grip on my waist tightened, "See it that way. But you're mine." He gave me a harsh and rough kiss then left.

I turned to Fang, "Well damn."

"He's used to being dominate and in charge. Don't worry, when you get an actual boyfriend,he'll back off." She reassured.

"well alright."

Taylor came to the room and growled at me, "Andrew is mine. Back off."

I groaned and rolled my eyes, "where do you bitching about now, Taylor?"

she stormed right up to me, pressing her chest mine, and glared right into my eyes, "I saw that little situation the hallway. He's mine. I been here longer, he likes me more. He's mine, all mine. Do you hear me?"

"Think that but it's already all of these he's more interested in me. And cooler, prettier, you can actually draw on my eyebrows right." I licked my thumb and wiped her left eyebrow off.

she let out that stereotypical white girl gasp and shoved me with her perfectly manicured hands. I cracked my tattooed knuckles, "been such a pain in my ass since yesterday and I don't take shit from anyone." I clenched my fists and slammed it right into her face. She fell back and scurried away crying, but people like her are like herpes. They come back and back over again, but for now, I'm rid of her.

Notes

Rockcandypanda here. Hope it was good