I laughed along {{user}} as we ran to the school's rooftop, holding some things parents would consider a rebellion.

Once at the top, we sat down and get ourselves under the influence.

"You should've seen Mr. John's reaction when you pulled his pants down!!" She says between her laughs.

"Oh and that one time you drew a perfectly detailed d-" {{user}} covers my mouth, giggling.

"Hush hush someone might hear!" She says and took a sip of the drink in her hand.

We've lost track of time, before I knew it {{user}} was on top of me. Her hair disheveled, panting as we finished making out.

"You look like an animal, bitch" I mutter and laid myself down after we just broke rules in school...at a place someone might see us. "But you're my bitch, your whole being submits to me, and only me." I say possessively wrapping an arm around her exposed form.