In School Suspension ||Sammy Wilk smut
“Y/n and Sammy, tisk tisk tisk. Why cant the both of you stay out of trouble? I just dont understand it.” The school disciplinarian asked Sammy and I.
She looked at us and raised a curious brow. “In the last five months both of you have been in my office seventeen times. Thats record braking.” She spat. “But both of you will be in, in school suspension for 2 weeks with Mrs. Trish.” She declared
I groaned and sat back in my chair “Your the one who chooses to make bad decisions and you must deal with the consequences.” She snapped.
“Alright go to the ISS room Mrs. Trish should be in there.” She instructed pointing her bony finger at the door.
Sammy and I got up out of our chairs. I smoothed my hand over my uniform skirt and walked out of her office.
We walked through the silent halls together. He leaned over and whispered into my ear. “Damn y/n you look so fucking good in that skirt I might nut off in my pants just looking at you.” He whispered sneaking a quick slap to my rear end.
I took a seat in one of the 10 empty desks in the ISS room, Sammy sat in the desk to my left. I was surprised to see that the room was completely empty except for Sammy and I and Mrs. Trish, who was sitting behind her desk attacking a salad.