"Hey." she whispered in the desert hallway. "Finally. You have no idea how much I've missed you." she kissed the guy with passion.
"Me too, babe." he grinned. "Can we go somewhere more private? Or you want to do it here?" he placed his left hand under her white t-shirt, his right one on her bottom.
"I found a perfect place yesterday. Some guys were there smoking." she whispered again, but more sensually.
"Did you hang out with other boys?" his eyes immediately darkened, and he held tighter.
"No, they just gave me free coke in return of my silence with the teachers. Please, can we go before I get caught? Addison and Kevin would kill me." she finished dramatically.
"Since when do you care?" he teased.
"I don't." she lied. "But if they found out, they could do something. Once Kevin threatened to get you all arrested."
He grimaced, letting her lead him to her damn secret place.
He took off her shirt, revealing a silky greeny bra. It was small for her, and he immediately got excited. He pushed her against the wall, capturing her soft lips in a non-ending kiss. She soon folded her legs around his waist, moaning when he placed a waterfall of brief kisses on her neck.
He unbuttoned her jeans and then his own, and their clothes formed a little pile on the floor.
He started to lower her panties, as she slipped her tongue all over his chest...
They didn't hear the door open, but they both turned their heads at the sound of a stifled scream.
"Ms. Parker, follow me immediately."
Her heart beat fast as she picked up her clothes from the floor.
She didn't talk as her principal made Johnny leave.
"Ms. Parker, sit."
Betsy did as she was told, thinking about what she said to her boyfriend. 'I don't care'.
"Now, I want you to call your parents and tell them to come here, so that we can talk about your suspension."
"Suspension?" Betsy eventually raised her eyes and looked at her.
"You were having... you know; at school, with an older boy who doesn't come at this school. Ms. Parker, you are very lucky I didn't decide to expel you."
This time, the girl merely sighed, and leaned against the chair's backrest, folding her arms on her chest.
The woman handed her the phone with a firm look. "Call your parents, Betsy." she said, calling her by her first name for the first time.
"No." she shook her head stubbornly, turning to her right.
"If you don't call them, I will."
x
"How is it going with Betsy?" Naomi sa next to Addison on her office couch, opening a box of chocolates.
"A little better, these days." she answered. "We've talked a little and she watched some matches on TV with Kevin several times. I took her to the hospital to see her friend. And even if she really makes us mad by doing whatever we don't want her to do... things are really starting to get better. I think she liked Kevin better than me, though."
"Oh, really? Why?" Naomi ate a chocolate.
"I don't know, it's just a feeling..."
Before she could explain herself better, her phone rang and she answered.
Naomi watched as her friend's expression turned to confusion, then to incredulity and eventually to anger.
"I gotta go." she told her after hanging up. "I talked too soon. It was Betsy's school." she grabbed her purse and her jacket, and left without other words.
x
"Sex at school, Betsy, seriously? What were you thinking?"
"We didn't exactly have sex, she came too soon."
Addison stopped roughly the car.
"You got suspended, Betsy. For ten days. For having sex at school. Do we agree on the fact that it's grave?"
Betsy snorted. "Why didn't she call Kevin instead of you?" she mumbled.
"Do you remember his promise to arrest all your friends? Keep that in mind." she answered angrily.
"He is a good guy!" the girl yelled.
"He's too old for you! He's what, twenty-six? It's illegal!" Addison shouted back.
"I don't care."
"Too bad, because I do."
Betsy laughed evilly. "So what, Addison? You're gonna forbid me to see him?"
"Exactly."
Betsy's laughter died in her throat as soon as she heard the word, throwing her a death glare.
"Are you kidding me?"
"No. And you're also grounded. For three weeks." the woman restarted driving.
"I'm sorry?"
"You heard me." and she blocked the doors before Betsy could do something crazy and jump out.
"I hate you." she said.
"And I hate it when you say things like that. When you behave like this." Addison answered sadly.
A/N: next chapter, the wedding!
