"So Ms. Campbell what do you have to say for yourself?" My principal Mr.Jones says. He's slightly fat with balding in the middle of his head.
"I have nothing to say, because I was minding my business admiring the picture," I say in a cold tone causing him to glare at me.
"You called the picture beautiful, when it's vandalism and you like it," he says harshly making me flinch.
"I admire work that hasn't been seen and yes it may be vandalism but you have no right to hold me in your office for my opinion," I say.
"I have every right to hold you if I suspect that you did it," he argues and that was enough to get me fired.
"Listen I have never been your problem child and the very second I admire something you shoot off suspicions about me that are very irrelevant. So no you don't have any reason to hold me here and I believe in the first amendment I have the right to speak my mind and here I am doing so. So in conclusion to all of this until you have evidence against me I suggest you get your facts right, before popping off" I say getting my things and leave.
I continue to my classes the rest of the day and I can't help but notice my teachers are paying extra attention to me. I don't care I need to talk to Chase Mathews he was the one that did it after all. I sigh as the bell rings signaling to us that its the end of the day and that we can get out of this hell hole. I walk out the classroom and down the hall and I feel several pairs of hands grab me from behind. I attempt to scream, but a hand already has a my mouth covered.
I'm pulled into a a closet and faced with he one and only Chase Mathews and his friends Mikey and Rick. I scowl at them and they laugh.
"What do you want?" I say harshly
"Why would I want anything from you?" Chase say laughing
"Then you wouldn't mind me leaving?" I say pivoting on my heel. Chase grabs my waist from behind and I scream. He curses and yanks me back.
"Shut the hell up and tell what Mr.Jones said" he says darkly. He said shut up so I did exactly that...I shut up quiet and don't answer him. He takes a step toward me and I stand my ground.
"Are you going to tell me or am I gonna force it out of you," Chase says and I look at him straight in the eyes.
He comes and puts his hands around my waist and I try with my best effort to get out of his grasp. He chuckles at the fight I put up. I stare at him as he leans in and his lips gaze mine. And then he trails kisses down my jaw to my neck and I bit my lip trying my hardest not to let a moan escape.
Chase nips my neck and I can't take it anymore I let our a loud moan. He smiles against me and does it over and over again.
"OKAY!" I say out of breath
He smiles and waits for me to say what I need to say.
"He accused me of doing it because he heard me call it beautiful...are you happy now" I say. He just looks at me at me and smirk.
"You are a beautiful disaster" I say and walk out the room.