Touch Me While I Taste You

Arabella Rivera

One of the reasons I hated History class was the med to always bang my heard against the wall. But even that wildn’t ease the heal that emanated from outside and penetrated through the four walls until it enveloped the area,

I felt like SpongeBob but without water to keep me hydrated. So I suppose that would mean I was a dry sponge. That was how bad the heat was inside the classroom.

I guess the old windows that never budges to open added to that but it was also probably the hot gas that escaped many children’s asses. I wiggled my nose, coughing while throwing a hand over my nose. It only proved to only make it worse.

“Okay, who did it this time?” Miss Gilbert’s brown eyes scan the classroom.

She was an African American woman who had been teaching this school for more than a decade. Her reputation was almost tarnished last year for sleeping with a

nished last year for sleeping with a male cher who suppaily was

married

I didn’t think Miss Gilbert knew of the wie but others seemed to think otherwise. Either way it wasn’t my business to judge, I just wished some prople thought the same

Gwen leans towards me and spoke in a hushed tone.” That person definitely had cheese and eggs for breakfast.”

“I’mn more leaning on hotdogs and pickles.” I whispered back, hoping the putrid smell wouldn’t enter through my mouth

“Miss, it was Zack!” A brunette girl pointed at who I suppose was Zack whose neck grew an alarming shade of red.

I really should pay more attention to those who were in my class. It’s kind of weird that I don’t know their names.

“What! It was not! Why would I want to suffocate in my own fart?” He argued back, glowering at the petite brunette,

“Don’t worry Zack man, Mia just has a huge crush on you and didn’t know how t

speak to you. Setely she wishes I WA Vou fart.” A

only turned scarlets she stuttered in embarrassinent.

gelled-up bay high-fived while chuckling at a poor red faced

“Assholes.” Imutter lowly.

shrugs with a knowing smirk on her

give her a side-eye while pinching my

blue eyes peer at the three intently, her eyes reading them like an open book. “Well, my dear Arabella. You see Hank over here is definitely into Mia. While our dear little Mia is more

from her hair. Zark laughs and I didn’t fail to notice his caze dlup a little lower

mer than where it would

girl will have those guys begging for release on,”

too?” A hopeful voice has both Gwen and I

hear Gwen and I’s conversation. I pinned him with a harsh glare that has him shrinking back

the knack to listen in on others’ conversations to spread rumors. Of course he added his own piece which

now Joe. Don’t want me to bite off your dick now, would you?” Gwen whispered in a fabricated

finished with a wicked smile and lightly

mehr belakad like

with

of you!” Miss Gilbert yelled to get

irritated Miss Gilbert whose pinned

Gilbert, can you open the windows? “A voice said

rolled her eyes and let out a loud exaggerated breath.” They are unable to open

his eyes mocking her. “But didn’t it

the room mouths dropped in shock including mine. Miss Gilbert looked utterly stunned by Fred’s words, not expecting them

Fred into the chair. Oflice “Her Voice

to be in here anyway. Fred Neurs as he rise to his feet and walks atit. Not before