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{Y/N's POV}

[Mr. Lopez and I were having our normal make out session, when I figured out something was different. I felt like I wanted to go farther with him, but I really wasn't sure. I stood up and went to lock the door. I noticed a familiar bookbag inside of the room, but I paid no mind to it. Mr. Lopez waited for me at the back of the room. He grabbed me by my waist, laying me down on the table without breaking the kiss. He slid my shorts down with my panties. My knees were wobbly because I was so nervous. He slowly kissed from my neck, to my chest, down to my stomach, and finally, my treasure. His tongue swirled around my clit, while he stuck a finger inside. I drew in a sharp breath and ezhales with a moan. I could've sworn I heard a gasp outside of the door, but maybe it was me. He sped up, the only sounds in the room were my pants and moans and his finger drenching in my wetness. My legs started to shake when his lips wrapped around my clit and sucked on it. My juices flowed into his mouth as my orgasm rose higher. He pulled his finger out and licked it, watching me the whole time. I blushed, but yelped when he stuck in the tip. He leaned over and kissed my neck to distract me from the pain. As he pushed in farther, tears slid down my cheeks, but I didn't stop him. I wanted this. He had no condom on, but I didn't stop him. I just wanted my first time to be with someone who loved me. I'm really admitting this, but I love him. The pain disappeared for a moment, and I could feel nothing. That is, until Mr. Lopez slid back. A pressure built up in the pit of my stomach, as I grabbed the edge of the table. He grinded into my hips, moving like he's done this before. All of a sudden, the door swung open. The door was locked, and the only ones who have the key to this room are Mr. Lopez and... Oh, my God, Principal Elba!!!]

"Mr. Lopez, may I speak-- MR. LOPEZ, WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO THAT YOUNG WOMAN?!?!"

We both turned around quickly. "Uh- I-I, um--"

"MS. RODRIGUEZ, YOU WERE RIGHT!! GO GRAB SECURITY!!"

[Mr. Lopez and I hurried to grab and put on our clothes. I looked over towards the door. I was right. Angel did this. She told. And, she had a little bump. That's when I figured out she was pregnant. Robyn must be hurt inside. When I walked into the hallway, people where staring and the police were already here, heading for Mr. Lopez's classroom. Oh, great. Just. Fucking. Great. Now, I look like a hoe. Where are all these people coming from, and why so fast? Then, my mood got even worse when I saw my mom walk in with the most disgusted face in the whole school.]

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