Snitchs & stitches

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"Miss loxley you cant change partners, the projects a week ago, deal it with." Mrs mitch said trying to get me away.

"Oh please, you don't understand, he's stupid."

"Non taken." He walks in and sits in his seat.

"Miss loxley the class is about to began and my answer is already no, go sit with your partner." She turned away typing something back on her computer.

"Hey partner!" Grayson said with a big sarcastic smile on his face.

"Suck my dick." I said in a whisper to him

He came close to me ear and spoke "that's not my kinda thing." And moved away.

I groan "why do you have to be so fucking annoying."

"That's what I do." He laughed at what he said, where as I think he was being fucking stupid

Well, I say being, I mean just stupid.

"Miss loxley and mr Dolan is there anything you'd like to say to the class?" I froze

What do I sa-

"Yeah," he began.

Oh please don't say anything dumb I pray.

"Keep your grades up or else you'll end up back here like miss over here." He smiled to the teacher and sat back down.

"Now mr Dolan, if I hear another rude comment from your mouth your gonna get detention, do I make myself clear."

"I I caption." He saluted the teacher, I could hear her groan.

"Anyway, I want to see what you've done with your projects so far." She walked around the room

"Fuck" I hear Grayson mumble

"Delilah and Grayson, you're up first."

I froze what are we supposed to say?

"Come on then del." Grayson smiled walking up with front of the class, I gave him a death stare while getting up and following him.

"If I profane with my unworthiest hand
This holy shrine, the gentle fine is this:
My lips, two blushing pilgrims, ready stand
To smooth that rough touch with a tender kiss." He says

"Good pilgrim, you do wrong your hand too much,
Which mannerly devotion shows in this;
For saints have hands that pilgrims' hands do touch.

And palm to palm is holy palmers' kiss." I replied

"Have not saints lips, and holy palmers too?" He said

"Ay, pilgrim, lips that they must use in prayer." I said

"O, then, dear saint, let lips do what hands do.
They pray, grant thou, lest faith turn to despair." He said

"Saints do not move, though grant for prayers' sake." I said

"Then move not, while my prayer's effect I take." He said

"Thus from my lips, by thine, my sin is purged." He said

"Then have my lips the sin that they have took." I said

"Sin from thy lips? O trespass sweetly urged!
Give me my sin again."

"You kiss by th' book" I said

He does a face as if he's gonna be sick

"I for kiss your lips."

The class wait as if we are gonna kiss, I turn to the teacher and say we're finished

"Great Delilah! Just be a bit more dramatic, this poems about, love and passion"

"Yeah, alright" Grayson said walking back to his seat.

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"Hey mom?" I shout in my house waiting for her reply.

"Yeah?"

"Where's Evan gone?"

"Uhh" she took a second to remember, "oh, Grayson's house."

"Poor evan." I mumble and walk to my room, I got a text from evan soon after,

Evan:
"What the fuck are you doing dating carson???"

Delilah:
"what? Who said that?"

Evan:
"Grayson, answer my question, why are you dating him, he's bad news, your too young"

Delilah:
"Okay first off I'm not young, second I'm not dating him, we're just close friends, and tell Grayson to mine his fucking business!"

I tossed my phone onto my bed, I mean, who does he think he is??? He's not my boyfriend, he has nothing to do with me, ugh fuck.

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