chapter twenty-nine

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Talking to the school counselor about your broken family was definitely not fun, and Ashton found this out the hard way. It was correct to say Ashton brought a bitter attitude to class.

The following class period, Ashton decided to go ahead and write another note. He knew his English teacher was practically oblivious when it came to them.

Dear Teacher,
All this stress has turned into sexual frustration, FYI. It's getting to the point where I think about you pinning me to your desk and taking me from behind. Sometimes those thoughts pop into my head during class. I mean, who wouldn't get turned on when you're ordering them around like that. Hell, Luke, I don't care if you're not gay. You do things to me, Church Boy.
(P.S: If you haven't noticed, I watch a lot of porn.)

dear teacher, :: lashton auWhere stories live. Discover now