Sex Academy

I'm Laurel Carter, and I did not ask to go to this school.

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7. Chapter 6

Ok I think I might have more time to write this story.... so... keep reading :-)

I collapse onto my bed, thoroughly exhausted by todays classes. After Oral Sex Class (no partners, THANK GOD), we had Health and Teasing class. We will get partners for teasing class next class, but all we did today was learn about the different types of teasing. I think that today, maths was the most bearable class. 

I plug my headphones into my phone and blast 5sos into my ears. I lie down and close my eyes, trying to just focus on the music. I get panic attacks sometimes, so it helps if I just chill out and listen to some of my favourite tunes.

"LAUREL!" Nath screams as he runs into the room. "My brother and sister are visiting! You have to come and meet them! They're seniors!"

I sigh and heave myself off the bed. God, why did he have to burst in now? I start to walk downstairs, and am greeted by a pair of blonde haired and blue eyed twins. I eye Nath suspiciously. They can't be his siblings... Unless...?

"Hey!" The girl says. "My name is Kayla, and this is my brother James! You must be Laurel! Nath has told us so much about you!"

Nash blushes and I smirk. "So," I turn to the girl. "You guys are seniors? How's that?"

"Pretty good. We get to decide what things you juniors do-" she wiggles her eyebrows "- and we get to host the fundraising days! Oh, and please excuse my brother - he doesn't talk much."

I turn to James and raise one of my eyebrows. He grins at me, giving me a two-fingered salut. I grin back and repeat the gesture he gave me.

"Oh! I forgot!" Kayla says, and reached to grab something out of her bag. It seems to be a painting of some sort.

She shows it to me and winks. She leans in close and whispers, "it's a tradition. Every female new student has to have one."

I chuckle and show it to Nath, who raises an eyebrow at his sister. "Why the hell would you give her that? 'I hope your day is as nice as your butt'? Seriously?"

"Nath, stop being a dick," James tell him with a grin. "You know that all female newbies get them. Along with some other things. The same as you got 2 boxes of condoms."

I turn to James and smirk. "Condoms? Unlikely that he'll ever need them."

"Shots fired," Jazz says, grinning.

"Well, I should go and hang this up," I tell everyone. "Kayla? Jazz? Wanna come with?"

They nod and follow me up the stairs, making quiet conversation. We enter my room and Kayla plops down onto my bed. She has a little look around my room and nods in approval.

"I like it. Nice touch of decor. I like your style," she says with a grin plastered across her face. She has the same personality as Nath - bubbly and contagious. It's nice.

"So, what's the deal with you guys and Nath? You look nothing alike," I ask.

"Everyone in my family is adopted. I have 5 siblings - James, Nath, a little sister name Joyce, a little brother named Joey and an older sister named Crystal. My mother adopts children who've been abandoned because she can't have children herself. I just happened to have been abandoned with my twin brother," she tells me. "Nath was adopted fourth, I was second and James was third. I'm older."

I nod, starting to understand. That's pretty cool - having siblings must be fun.

"That sounds pretty cool," Jazz says. "I would love to have another sibling, but mum had her tubes tied and she doesn't want to adopt anyone."

"I don't have siblings," I say.

"You lucky duck," Kayla says with a giggle.

We waste the rest of the afternoon by talking, gossiping and trying on various items of clothing. At about 10, Kayla and James go back to their rooms, leaving the four of us alone.

"I'm going to bed," I say, starting to head up the stairs.

I reach my room when I feel a hand on my shoulder. I turn and see that's it's Nath.

"Yes?" I ask him.

"Can I... Do something?" He asks.

"That depends on what that something is," I tell him.

He moves forward and his lips hover above mine. Again, I feel the tingly feeling I'd felt back in the classroom. He presses his lips against mine and my ovaries explode. Why do I feel so strongly about him? I have a boyfriend.

Wait... I have a boyfriend!

I push him off me and step backwards. "Nath," I say. "I have a boyfriend. That can't ever happen again."

He nods without a tinge of hurt showing in his face. "I was just doing the homework... You know, the homework from class? We were meant to kiss our partners at least once. Don't worry, it won't happen again unless there's more homework," he tells me with a grin. "Goodnight, Laurel Wreath."

I frown at the nickname. Then my heart starts to feel a little bit heavier.

Why don't I feel happy about the words he just said?

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