🖤Chapter 22🖤

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💄Cover💄

'Hey, I can't drive you home today. Mr. Jefferson has to talk to me about something after school' I text pressing send immediately afterwards.

"Thank you for meeting with me cover." Mr. Jefferson says in a formal tone.

I give him a slight nod as I slip my phone back into my pocket.

He takes a piece of paper from his desk. "This is your grade for my class" he says handing me it.

I look down at the paper and it reads 56.

My dad is going to kill me

"Mr. Jefferson please... I-I thought we fixed this problem."

He takes the paper from my hands and gives me a slight smile.

"Shh Cover don't panic." he says pulling me close to him in an embracing hug.

"I can raise your grade again but you have to remember to stop skipping my class period."

Small tears start to fall from my face and onto his shirt. I know what he wants.

he looks down at me and wipes the tears from my face. "Darling don't cry I can fix this."

I pull my face from his hands. I can't looks at him; I dont want to.

"Cover you don't want your dad to find out do you?"

"No i don't."

"Cover you stupid bitch what the hell is wrong with these grades" my dads voice echoes in the back of my head.

"He can never know."

"Do you want to end up like your mom?"

Mr. Jefferson gives a small smile and walks to the door to lock it. "I know sweetheart but it's okay, I can help you."

"Why can't you be more like that bitch of a friend Delaney, at least she can keep her grades up!"

Before I know it he's unbuttoning my shirt and kissing my neck. "Remember how we roleplay Darling."

"I know."

My voice cracks a little as I looks up at the ceiling trying to hold back the tears.

"Good, I know you haven't visited me in awhile I didn't want you forgetting Delaney."

"You can cry all you want no one really cares about you, they just see you as the sheriff's whore for a daughter. Your mother would probably be disappointed in you, good thing she is dead so she can't see what you have become."

He picks me up and puts me on the desk as he pulls his pants down. "God Delaney I've missed this."

No one knows Dee like I do. She studies hard everyday so her parents don't get upset, she has the kindest heart and cares more than anyone in this school. I hope she never ends up in these situations like I do and i hope shes not mad at me for not taking her home.

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Two hours has gone by since I left Mr. Jefferson's class, he raised my grade to a 75 and if I want it to raise even more then I need to go back tomorrow evening.

"What would you like to drink ma'am?" says the bartender as he cleans a glass with a white cloth.

"2 shots of Vodka." I say without looking up.

"Looks like you had a rough day."

I keep my head down drawing on the napkin with a dull pen i found on the counter.

He hands me my drinks and I down them almost the second he gives them to me.

He gives a chuckle taking my shot glasses from me to wash.

"What's your name doll?"

As I'm about to make up some name to tell him I see in the corner of my eye a tall figure walk in the door.

"Mason?"

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A/N: hello my lovelys, sorry for not posting.. again- but listen, I have been studying really hard for school and stuff,,, I now have an 80 in my math class and I'm so proud of myself :")) mainly because I've never been good at math.

I know this is a short chapter but I just didn't know what else to do for this chapter so- deal with it??? jkjk I love you guys and thank you so much for reading. I love reading all the comments you guys leave 😌<33



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