A/n:Rewritten story requested by LeMaster01 ^^ okay,you didn't really request it,lol,but since you can't find it,i have rewritten it for you!The prequel is coming soon too! ^^ ALSO THE READER IS 18,IT IS LEGAL!MIKE IS LIKE 20 OR SOMETHING PLEASE DON'T ATTACK ME.

"Mom,we are home!"

I let the front door close behind me,as (F/N=Friend's Name) was walking beside me.

We moved ourselves towards the kitchen,seeing my mother was drying her hands on a towel as she gave us a smile.

"Hey sweetie!"She walked over to us,giving me a tight hug around my tired body."How was school today?"

A small groan escaped my lips,trying my best to hug her back."Boring and tiring."

Her hand gently rubbed my back,pulling away as her gaze focused on my friend.

"How are you (F/N)?Was your day boring and tiring as well?"

"Me and her are going together,we are friends for a reason after all."I softly chuckled,wrapping an arm around her shoulder as i pulled her close to a hug.

My mother softly laughed,clapping her hands together."I will make snacks for your homework study!"

"I really hope we get to study and i won't be the only one doing the work here for someone else."My arms crossed,shifting my eyes over to my friend,who was looking away.

"What?Me?I always bring my things and study!Just because it happened once."She nervously laughed,rubbing her arm.

"It has been a month you have been doing that."

She continued to nervously laugh,trying her best to stop the conversation.

My finger gently poked her cheek,laughing at her behaviour."Silly girl."

Mom approached us again with a plate with cookies and brownies,making both of our mouths water.

"Your mom is fast!They look yummy!"(F/N) smiled and happily grabbed the plate,making her way towards the stairs.

I thanked my mom and kissed her on the cheek,following behind my friend.

Until i noticed something.

"(F/N),where is your backpack?"

I slightly clenched my bag,as my voice had a bit of a warning tone for her answer that will follow.

"At school!"

Her voice from upstairs made my eyebrows frown,almost boiling from anger as i ran upstairs.

"(F/N) (M/N=Middle Name) (L/N)!"I huffed,walking up the stairs and opening my bedroom door.

She was curled up in the corner of the bed,munching on her cookie as her eyes were focused on the floor.

"(F/N)."

"(F/N) isn't here."

My arms crossed under my chest,watching her covering her face with her hair.

"I am not doing your homework."

"Fine,don't do it but please!"She got on her knees,crawling towards me and clapping her hands together with the cookie in the middle."Please go to school to take my bag!"

"What!No way!It is your backpack,so your responsibility!"

I looked down at her,only to notice her eyes were building up tears,sniffling.

"Please (Y/N)."

I frowned."Don't do that."

She didn't listen,as her watery eyes looked up at me as a lost and hurt puppy,with her bottom lip quivering as a small tear rolled down her cheek.

I slightly clung at my shirt.

Please don't do that,stop.

"Ugh!Fuck,fine!"I glanced away ashamed for giving in,rubbing my forehead."You are getting better at this."

She giggled cockily,taking a bite from the cookie."Drama Club perks."

She said proudly,striking a pose with the cookie in her mouth.

I rolled my eyes,flicking her nose and making her fall on the floor.

"Careful Drama Queen."I chuckled,watching her gently rub her head.

"Alright,i will get your bloody backpack."

"Thank you so much bestie!"She said from the floor,making me chuckle as i turned my body around and walked out of my bedroom.

~~

"I thought i was done with you for today."I softly mumbled,gazing down at the empty hallway.

Hell.

School.

I exhaled deeply,but my feet managed to move.

It was silent,not a sight of anyone anywhere.

I neared the red lockers,pulling my phone out and texting my friend to tell me her lock combination.

Waiting for her answer.

Waiting.

Waiting.

Waiting.

I pressed my back against the lockers,softly huffing as i was scrolling around my social media.

I sighed,as my mind was slightly drifting to some unwanted thoughts of the moment,not realising of a presence was approaching me.

I blinked my eyes,slightly shaking my head as my vision looked at the figure who stood in front of me,tapping his foot on the floor.

The principal looked angry,resting his hands on his hips.

"No texting in the halls."

"Excuse me sir,but school is over for the day and i came to-"

He suddenly grabbed my phone,making me stop mid-sentence.

"Detention for you!"He huffed,grabbing my arm and guiding me down the hallway.

"Are you serious now?!"

"Learn to talk properly young lady!You are in school grounds!"He opened the detention room door,pushing me gently inside."When will you learn?"

He shook his head,rather disappointed and straightened his posture.

"I am sending someone to watch you over."

And with that,he closed the door behind him.

I will kill him.

No.

I will kill (F/N)!

I scoffed,dropping my butt on the chair and raising my feet on the desk,thinking different ways to kill my best friend.

A couple of minutes passed,and the door creaked open again,but i didn't even bother to turn around.

"Can i go now?I have better fucking things to do than being here."

"I hope it's math,because that score in that semester exam is unacceptable."

The familiar voice made my ears slightly ring,closing my eyes and cursing everything holy and unholy under my breath.

Not that motherfucker Schmidt.

"No cursing in detention."

My hands turned into fists,pulling myself up from the chair.

"Oh for fuck's sake,fuck you!"

I walked past him,wrapping my hand around the door handle.

But the ruler being slapped on the door made me jump,since i wasn't expecting it.

"Detention is not over,and care to explain this Miss (L/N)?"

I turned my head slowly towards him,finally managing to face him.

I gazed at the paper on his hands,seeing a big red F on it.

"I don't like math,so it is natural for me to fail."

His blue eyes looked into mine,making my breath softly hitch inside my throat.

"What grade am i going to put you now that you failed,huh?"He tapped his chin,humming in thought as i softly groaned.

"I don't fucking care Mike!Put me F,i am leaving!"I turned around,only for the ruler to be slapped on the wall next to me,making me gasp.

"It is Mr.Schmidt for you,not Mike."

Oh yeah?

Going back to that bullshit now Mike?

I huffed,turning around and looking at him with a frowned stare."See how many fucks i give."

With one hand i showed him my middle finger,as the other one opened the door,making my feet jolt out of the detention room.

Fucker.

Fucker Schmidt.

You and your stubborn mathematic head.

You and your stubborn eyes.

And lips.

You and your irresistible..

"No!Fuck!"I tried to stop my thoughts,shaking my head.

But the red blush on my cheeks would have been visible from miles away.

I softly panted,stopping myself from running as i rested my hands on my knees,trying to catch my breath.

I run my fingers on my sweaty forehead,only to hear a sound echoing at the other end of the hallway.

Slap.

Slap.

Slap.

"What is that?"I questioned myself,almost breathless as my eyes looked back,seeing the goodlooking fucker mathematician was approaching slowly,slapping the ruler on his palm.

Stop with those nice thoughts about him!

He doesn't deserve anything!

Anything!

After gaining some stamina,i picked myself up and started running again.

My shoes almost slipped on the floor,turning a corner and without successfully falling,i slipped inside an open classroom.

Hiding behind the classroom door and trying to control my panting chest,he kept walking dow the hallway,as the sound of the ruler got lost in the distance.

A sigh of relief escaped my lips,almost collapsing of how tired my body was feeling.

But then i took a better look at the classroom.

History class.

(F/N) had history for last period.

With a smile,i walked over to the desks,seeing her backpack on the floor,picking it up and resting it on the desk.

"There you are troublemaker."

The moment i uttered those words.

That moment,the feeling of a ruler gently slapping my bottom became audible in the empty classroom.

"And there you are too."His lips were right next to my ear,as his voice was low,raspy but also with a growl.

His large hand ran along my back,as his whole existence made my body shiver under his fingertips.

"You think you can run away from me Miss stubborn ass?"The ruler hit my bottom again,making my fingers clung the desk beneath me.

"Says King Asshole!"

My voice cracked,as the heavy blush on my cheeks returned.

The ruler slowly moved along my bottom,slightly grazing the line towards my crotch.

My body was shaking,almost aching from his touch.

I wanted him.

Badly.

But at that moment i needed to control my hormones.

His hand that was on my back made me bent over on the desk,gasping with a small groan.

His fingers wrapped around my neck,pulling my head to the side as he looked into my eyes.

"Where were you last night?"

His voice was low,as his fingers danced along my sides,gripping at my pants.

With a swift move they were lowered,feeling an small breeze along my exposed bottom.

"I didn't want to come."My hands turned into fists,remembering the events the night before.

He noticed my blushing face,chuckling softly as he kept the eye contact.

"Liar."

His pants came down as well,making me softly bite my lip.

No (Y/N),stop wanting this.

His large fingers caressed my clothed womanhood,as he pulled the line of the panties i was wearing to the side.

My eyes went wide,feeling the sudden force of his lower body against mine.

"Mike-"My hand tried to grab his,as a last attempt to myself to stop from this wrong yet pleasurable action.

But my words were cut short by him,smacking gently the ruler on my hand.

"It is Mr.Schmidt for you."He growled next to my ear,moving his body faster as dug my nails on the desk beneath me,biting down my lip from letting him hear the pleasure i was receiving.

Bodies against each other.

Hungry for the touch of someone else.

Did i need him that badly?

Did i need his touch on my body?

Why i couldn't resist myself.

Why i let myself in his arms again.

Even after what he did.

My lower body slammed down on his,as he was gripping on the teacher's chair with a groan.

Breathless kisses.

Unspoken words.

Did we have something special after all?

Or it was just a play date for you?

The time passed,neither of us realising it.

I was laying in his embrace,as my forehead was pressing against his shoulder.

He held me close.

He held me so close that i really believed that he loved me.

His fingertips slightly traced along my naked back,as his soft lips were placing small kisses along my shoulder.

"I know you were mad,and that's why you didn't come.But all i want from you is to listen to me."His fingers reached my cheek,feeling his thumb caressing it.

I pulled my face away,looking into his eyes.

He was so calm,yet worried.

"I want to leave and i don't want to hear your lies anymore."

"It was just a mistake."

"No,Mike,the mistake is us!The mistake was that day i decided to talk to you,and now,you are walking back to me with a bad exam and a fuck,as if it is going to save the situation."

With a huff,my body was pulled off his,getting on my feet and grabbing my clothes.

His fingers gently touched the small red mark lines on my bottom,making my hand slap his with a glare.

I quickly started dressing up.

"I gave you my time,i gave you my everything and in return you expected me to come back last night after what you did!"

"You have every right to be mad at me but please."His eyes were almost watery,getting on his knees."Please listen to me!"

"No!"I scoffed,looking down at him,not caring about the words that were spilling out of my mouth."This is over.We are over!I am leaving and i don't want to even see you in my graduation ceremony!You are dead to me,Mike."

His shoulders sunk slightly,looking up at me almost in disbelief as his eyes were in the verge of bursting into tears.

I didn't care.

I didn't care that this man was on his knees,naked,begging for forginess.

I am hurt and broken.

I wanted nothing to do with him from here on out.

"Why don't you go back to that loyal wife of yours."

I softly huffed,turning my heel and walking away from the desk,grabbing the backpack that was laying on the desk and walking out of the classroom with a fast pace.

My hands clenched into fists,managing to control myself from letting my emotions out.

He made me feel like i was the most special person in the world,yet he was one that destroyed everything he had created.

Every moment.

Every memory.

Every kind word and action that made me feel like a confident and special woman.

He destroyed everything.