You were running late for your class and when you got there it was drama class. The teacher told you to be seated with the students who were already sitting in tables that were arranged in circles, you saw Andrew smirking at you.

You look around to see that there were no more chairs available and you look back at your enemy as he yells out "Here you can take my seat." You have no other choice but to walk up to him.

To your surprise, he pulls you to his lap and the teacher says "That will work. Now lets—" he shrugs off and continues with the lesson. Through the lesson, you could feel his belt hard on your legs. "Your belt is poking me." You whisper. "I'm not wearing a belt." He says.