You went to a party with your friends. It was a big party. The schools popular boy Gabriel was holding it of course - like always. The music was loud almost too loud. It was the end of the school year and every one was letting them go even you. You the kinda nerd who was good at school but still liked to party. Instead of you usually beggy clothes you wore a black sparkly party dress.

As you sipped on your drink some guys were looking at you....no wait not you your body. The dress was really complimenting you body. After a while of dancing you got completely wasted.

In the morning you woke up to something warm under you. You open your eyes groggily. Gabriel was under you covered in scratch marks, hickeys and lipstick marks. And worst of all you and him were naked. You looked around the room. The black party dress you wore on the ground next to Gabriel clothes. On the night there was a pack of condoms and a used one. What happened that night to no Sherlock to realize. You pull away from Gabriel as a memory flash in your mind. ~how you drunkenly moaned Gabriel's name~ Your face flushes and you quickly leave.

In school~

The first lesson was PE. God you hated the day already, most of your lessons today were together with Gabriel. So is Pe, Gabriel was standing in his tank top across the gym. The marks and scratches you had left were clearly visible. You avoided every contact with him and I mean every contact. The news of the marks and scratches from some unknown girl spread like a wild fire through the school.

You hated the next class even more than Gabriel planted his butt in the seat right next to yours. In the middle of the lesson Gabriel leaned over. "You left you necklace at my place," he whispers. "Just forget it it was just some one time thing", you argue. "The hole school is talking about your marks on me. You were the first girl that was allowed to mark me and you sounded so good under me moaning my name", he says before quietly mimicking your moans...