French class, panties and homework, chapter 1
I sat right at the back of the class room,my head in my hands- i was almost fast asleep. French often had that affect on me, but my tiredness might have had something to do with the night before which I had spent sketching. I was painting a big canvas picture of space for my older brother's 16th birthday. We weren't the richest family so I always made birthday presents myself.
I had just drifted off to slepp when my best friend, Alex, elbowed me.
"Wake up! Mrs Montréau will give you a det... again!" She hissed at me. I scowled at the fat lump of a teacher sat at the front of the room. She scowled back through thick rose tinted glasses. The class had on ly just begun and i knew i had a whole hour left of mindless french crap.
Halfway through the lesson there was a knnock on the door, in stepped a boy with black messy hair and green eyes covered in eye-liner.
Me Alex and my other friend Demi all sat up in amazement. Wow! The first good looking boy punk to walk the corridors of the shithole also known as school.
"Ahh! Class this is Billie Joe. He is a new here and i want you to treat him with respect." The french pig screeched."Billie Joe please take a seat."
The boy scoped the room, looking for the safest place to work. Demi sat up tall and smiled, she was already into him. I rolled my eyes as he smiled back and sat next to her. All four of us were at the back with me in the middle. As soon as Billie Joe sat down Demi was already introducing our group.
"Hiya! i'm Demi. This is Cat and that's Alex" She began. Alex smiled at him then got back to a note she was writing to Tré (another member of our group that she was shagging). I simply smiled and he winked back at me, i felt my self blush but then turned away to read Alex's note. "The guys over there are Mike and Frank but we call Frank Tré. They're also in our group. Alex has a thing with Tré and I'm kind of going out with Mike." Demi said, smiling.
"And Cat?" Billie asked. My ears perked up hearing him say my name.
"Oh. She's single, but thats ok coz she's cool" Demi answered. I trod on her foot un der the table making her squeal. "OUCH! What was that for?" I just glared at her making Billie Joe, Alex, Tré and Mike laugh.
"Quiet at the back! Right thats it you six! Detention! One hour after school!" Shouted Mrs Montréau.
***
We all met at the end of school in the hall.We were the only ones there. Typical. As usual Alex and Tré paired off like Demi and Mike. So I was left with Billie Joe(not that I minded). We sat down and began to chat. Luckily Mr Tull, who was taking detention, was asleep.
"So why ARE you single Cat?" Billie Joe asked, smiling. I loved it when he smiled cos his green eyes twinkled dreamily.
I shrugged. "Mike and Tré are taken and all the other guys are suck dicks." I retorted, sighing.
"HEY!" He said, elbowing me.
"I didn't mean you I-" Then i was cut off because I was distracted by what Tré and Alex were doing. "Eew. Look" I whispered in Billie's ear and pointed to them.
Tré had his hand up Alex's skirt and they were making out and giggling.
I threw my book at them, breaking them apart.
"HEY!" Shouted Alex.
"Why did you do that Cat? Are you jealous? You want some of this?" Tré said, gesturing to his crotch.
"Oh yes please!" I said, sarcasticly.
"Alright then..." Tre leant over and pulled up my skirt. Alex didn't mind though because he was always horny like that. "Oooh! Nice panties Cat! Or should i say... PUSSY Cat?"
"Hey!" I said, laughing like everyone else.
"Pussy Cat... I like it! It suits you" Billie Joe said laughing. I blushed.
"OOOOOOOH!" The rest of the group chorused and making kissy noises.
"Shuddup!" I yelled at them.
***
After detention we all walked home together. When we got to my house Billie Joe asked if he could stay over to do homework. I agreed.
As we walked up the path the group all started going:"OOOH!" again.
"See ya, PUSSY CAT!" yeled Tré.
"Piss off!" I yelled back and the four walked off still laughing.
Me and Billie tip-toed into my hallway. Luckily everyone was out so we dumed our bags and went into the kitchen.
"Wanna drink?" I asked.
"Sure"Billie Joe said, looking around my kitchen. "Nice place you got here."
"Thanks" I answered, tossing him a can of Cola. I then sat on the worksurface, swinging my legs. Billie Joe sat opposite me at the kitchen table. He kept staring in my direction.
"What?" I asked.
"You lnow, Pussy Cat, I can see right up your skirt from here! Tré was right, you DO have nice panties!" He said cheekily, smiling.
"Oi! You filthy filthy man!" I laughed. "Is it just me or has everyone got an obsession with my panties today?" I got down off the surface.
Billie Joe stood up and shrugged. "I'm honestly not surprised" He admitted, tucking the hair on my face behind my ear. The feel of his skin on minemade me shiver lightly.
I looked up into his eyes as he leaned forwards and kissed. Getting caught up in the passion, He sat down on the chair still kisiing me, and i sat on his lap. The kissing soon turned into a make out session. I felt his hand moving slowly up my thigh then i decided that we were moving too quickly. We'd only met this morning for crying out loud!
I stopped his hand and pulled away. he looked hurt, but when i smiled at him, he cheered up.
"It's getting late. You'd better go." I said, looking at his wrist watch.
"Yeah" He sighed.
"You can stay for longer tomorrow, I promise." I said to him as we walked back into the hallway.
He opened the door then stood in the doorway, facing me. "I can hardly wait" He said with a sexy grin. "See you tomorrow, Pussy Cat!" Then he kissed me, turned and left.
I slowly closed the door and leant against it. I let my knees give way and slid down the door and sat on the welcome mat. I smiled at what was by the door with me. Billie Joe's rucksack- we hadn't even done any homework!
I had just drifted off to slepp when my best friend, Alex, elbowed me.
"Wake up! Mrs Montréau will give you a det... again!" She hissed at me. I scowled at the fat lump of a teacher sat at the front of the room. She scowled back through thick rose tinted glasses. The class had on ly just begun and i knew i had a whole hour left of mindless french crap.
Halfway through the lesson there was a knnock on the door, in stepped a boy with black messy hair and green eyes covered in eye-liner.
Me Alex and my other friend Demi all sat up in amazement. Wow! The first good looking boy punk to walk the corridors of the shithole also known as school.
"Ahh! Class this is Billie Joe. He is a new here and i want you to treat him with respect." The french pig screeched."Billie Joe please take a seat."
The boy scoped the room, looking for the safest place to work. Demi sat up tall and smiled, she was already into him. I rolled my eyes as he smiled back and sat next to her. All four of us were at the back with me in the middle. As soon as Billie Joe sat down Demi was already introducing our group.
"Hiya! i'm Demi. This is Cat and that's Alex" She began. Alex smiled at him then got back to a note she was writing to Tré (another member of our group that she was shagging). I simply smiled and he winked back at me, i felt my self blush but then turned away to read Alex's note. "The guys over there are Mike and Frank but we call Frank Tré. They're also in our group. Alex has a thing with Tré and I'm kind of going out with Mike." Demi said, smiling.
"And Cat?" Billie asked. My ears perked up hearing him say my name.
"Oh. She's single, but thats ok coz she's cool" Demi answered. I trod on her foot un der the table making her squeal. "OUCH! What was that for?" I just glared at her making Billie Joe, Alex, Tré and Mike laugh.
"Quiet at the back! Right thats it you six! Detention! One hour after school!" Shouted Mrs Montréau.
***
We all met at the end of school in the hall.We were the only ones there. Typical. As usual Alex and Tré paired off like Demi and Mike. So I was left with Billie Joe(not that I minded). We sat down and began to chat. Luckily Mr Tull, who was taking detention, was asleep.
"So why ARE you single Cat?" Billie Joe asked, smiling. I loved it when he smiled cos his green eyes twinkled dreamily.
I shrugged. "Mike and Tré are taken and all the other guys are suck dicks." I retorted, sighing.
"HEY!" He said, elbowing me.
"I didn't mean you I-" Then i was cut off because I was distracted by what Tré and Alex were doing. "Eew. Look" I whispered in Billie's ear and pointed to them.
Tré had his hand up Alex's skirt and they were making out and giggling.
I threw my book at them, breaking them apart.
"HEY!" Shouted Alex.
"Why did you do that Cat? Are you jealous? You want some of this?" Tré said, gesturing to his crotch.
"Oh yes please!" I said, sarcasticly.
"Alright then..." Tre leant over and pulled up my skirt. Alex didn't mind though because he was always horny like that. "Oooh! Nice panties Cat! Or should i say... PUSSY Cat?"
"Hey!" I said, laughing like everyone else.
"Pussy Cat... I like it! It suits you" Billie Joe said laughing. I blushed.
"OOOOOOOH!" The rest of the group chorused and making kissy noises.
"Shuddup!" I yelled at them.
***
After detention we all walked home together. When we got to my house Billie Joe asked if he could stay over to do homework. I agreed.
As we walked up the path the group all started going:"OOOH!" again.
"See ya, PUSSY CAT!" yeled Tré.
"Piss off!" I yelled back and the four walked off still laughing.
Me and Billie tip-toed into my hallway. Luckily everyone was out so we dumed our bags and went into the kitchen.
"Wanna drink?" I asked.
"Sure"Billie Joe said, looking around my kitchen. "Nice place you got here."
"Thanks" I answered, tossing him a can of Cola. I then sat on the worksurface, swinging my legs. Billie Joe sat opposite me at the kitchen table. He kept staring in my direction.
"What?" I asked.
"You lnow, Pussy Cat, I can see right up your skirt from here! Tré was right, you DO have nice panties!" He said cheekily, smiling.
"Oi! You filthy filthy man!" I laughed. "Is it just me or has everyone got an obsession with my panties today?" I got down off the surface.
Billie Joe stood up and shrugged. "I'm honestly not surprised" He admitted, tucking the hair on my face behind my ear. The feel of his skin on minemade me shiver lightly.
I looked up into his eyes as he leaned forwards and kissed. Getting caught up in the passion, He sat down on the chair still kisiing me, and i sat on his lap. The kissing soon turned into a make out session. I felt his hand moving slowly up my thigh then i decided that we were moving too quickly. We'd only met this morning for crying out loud!
I stopped his hand and pulled away. he looked hurt, but when i smiled at him, he cheered up.
"It's getting late. You'd better go." I said, looking at his wrist watch.
"Yeah" He sighed.
"You can stay for longer tomorrow, I promise." I said to him as we walked back into the hallway.
He opened the door then stood in the doorway, facing me. "I can hardly wait" He said with a sexy grin. "See you tomorrow, Pussy Cat!" Then he kissed me, turned and left.
I slowly closed the door and leant against it. I let my knees give way and slid down the door and sat on the welcome mat. I smiled at what was by the door with me. Billie Joe's rucksack- we hadn't even done any homework!
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