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Nathan woke up with a head splitting headache  and his eyes were blurred. He heard soft breathing and quickly jumped up to see the back of his classmate,Y/N.

How the hell could he fuck her? She was practically the most talented dancer in the school and she was mute.

He began to panic, did he use a condom? He looked over into his trash bin to see not a single trace of a condom anywhere.

"Oh god, I'm screwed." He whispered in fear.

Y/N shifted in her sleep and turned to face Nathan.

She was surprisingly calm to say the least.

" Did we...?" Nathan questioned with worry in his eyes.

She looked at him with a confused face before she turned bright red and she shook her head furiously.

The boy breathed out a relieved laugh before feeling his phone vibrate next to his head.

He looked to see who had texted him and it was Y/N just now.

It read

' I came by because you begged me to come.'

'Also, you should check your messages from last night.'

Nathan looked at her confusingly before doing as she instructed.

Going through his text one by one he began to feel more embarrassed.

He had sexted her.

He sent nudes, dirty text, even what he wants to do with her.

These were supposed to be secrets that no one should know, especially her.

" I am so freaking sorry." He groaned not bearing to look at the mute girl.

Y/N patted his head softly, feeling embarrassed  for the boy as well.

Maybe he should cut down on the alcohol.

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