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Things cannot get messier. Fuck. Me.

“In fact, why don't you teach me how to make you happy, Professor?” “Fuck!”

“At least I get fucked properly. You’re still chasing a man who barely looks at you.” Professor Harlan muttered something panicked about his wife and tenure before bolting past me, nearly tripping over his own feet. I felt bile rise in my throat. The sight of his glistening, cum-covered cock, the smell of sex in the air was revolting. Especially knowing Sophia had done it so casually. “You’re disgusting,” I said quietly, voice steady despite the nausea. “Both of you, how can you even be fucking with a professor because of grades atleast I've dignity not to be spreading for some Fs because I know you're definitely getting that”.

Secret photos that never surfaced. Poor bastard ran from that situation like the building was on fire and has been acting weird ever since. If you ask me, the girl got under his skin. Badly. “I’m whipped,” he blurts suddenly, waving the bottle around like it is part of a cover-up. “I’m fudging … fulk … ug … fucking fucked, dude!” At least he’s trying not to swear. We’re all struggling with that these days. The women in our lives have turned profanity into a punishable offense. They even gave the kids little swear jars to carry around.

Worried. It was a depressing remainder of my father's death but I sing it a lot. I stopped when I saw movements in a dark alley. It dawned on me that I was in a deserted street now and had been too absorbed in my song to realize earlier. As I moved closer, I began hearing voices. “I’m going to teach your father some manners. Don’t worry you’ll only be a scapegoat,” a male husky voice said. “Yeah, it will stain his reputation. He’ll be ridiculed,” another said.

“You must be happy about the good news, thinking you’re in the clear now.” “What do you want from me, Roman? Are you not tired?” “I don’t want anything from you. After all, your pussy must be loose from our professor fucking you.” I gritted my teeth at his insult even if I wasn’t surprised by it. Turn down a man and they resort to slut shaming you. It was nothing new. “If you have nothing to say, I’m going to end the call now.” “It’s fine. You can end the call. I just wanted to check up on you and see how you’re doing. See you on Monday.”

*We could talk after class? Was that a question, a request, or a demand? Either way, I wasn't up for that. I crumpled up the paper, fixing my gaze back on the professor. He slid another down my shoulder. *I promise I don't bite* Nah, you just fuck and dump. Geez. Mum's gonna kill me if she knows I say nasty words like fuck. I crumpled it up again. I felt him sliding down another and I just couldn't take it anymore.

"Go on stop looking at me." "Are you going to watch?"

I bet he smirks too. " Yo .." I giggles as we team up together to beat up Kennedy's avatar. " Fuck.." she exclaims once she lost. " My ten dollars." Gray says to Kennedy as he drops the pad. " Why?" " You said 'fuck' Kenny. And that's inappropriate for a seven year old. Ten dollars please.." " Gray , it's supposed to be five." " No. You're not allowed to swear. You're too young for that so you're giving me ten."