"So Sky. What are you doing after school?" Clark asked fifteen minutes before the bell. I glanced over at her and shrugged my shoulders. Honestly I was probably going to go home and hide away in my room.

"Why don't you come with me after school?" She said as she put her elbow on her desk. Her torso facing me ad she stared at me with a bright smile.

"Um. I- I. I don't know." I said as I pulled my sleeves over my hands.

"Please. We can go to my place and watch movies in my room!" She squealed.

"CLARK!" The teacher yelled. I jumped at his voice and my head snapped up. The teacher Mr. Ed glared over at her,as I glanced at Clark to see her smiling innocently at him then pretending to get back to work. I flicked my eyes back over to Mr. Ed and saw him already staring at me, but he wasn't glaring at me like he was to Clark. Instead his eyes ran down my chest and then back up to my eyes while liking his lips before winking. I looked down frightened by his actions.

"So will you?" Clark whispered a few minute's later. I glanced up at the teacher to see he was still staring at my...well my chest. I gulped quickly as I crossed my arm over my chest. His eyes snapped up to meet mine a smirk grazing his lips.

"Um... sure" I said as I looked away from him and back to her.

"yeah" She said.

I looked back at our teacher to see him standing up with his eyes still locked on me. For the first time I was scared of my teacher. I watched him as he walked down the ails acting like he was making sure everyone was doing their work.

As he got closer I became more worried. His eyes didn't leave me. I glanced away from him and down at my paper before looking at the clock seeing we had 30 seconds left of class. I glanced between him and the clock. He was the only one that seemed to advance at a fast rate. He came up to my desk leaning over "scanning" my work. I stared at the clock hoping it would go faster since he was so close. The bell rung startling Mr. Ed, as he stood up away from my work something pocked me on my shoulder. I looked over hoping it was a classmate asking me a question only to see Mr. Ed's pants. Tightening marks around the crouch as the object that poked me tried to break free.

I gasped and jumped away from him. Clark grabbed me by the arm and started to pull me out of class with my stuff dangling off her shoulder.

"Why did you gasp? Did you not realize the teacher was walking around?" She asked as she handed me my bags. I shook my head as I pictured his sleaze eyes scaling over my body and the way he reacted to just being near me. I shivered in disgust as I walked with her.

"No" I whispered as I held on tightly to my bags strap.

"Then what happened?" She asked as she looked over at me. I looked down at the floor avoiding her gaze.

"I didn't realize it was already time to go" I sighed. I cant tell her what happened. I barley know her and who knows she could go around school saying I was a slut since a teacher couldn't keep their eyes of me.

I glanced down at my close. Did I look like a slut? Why else would a teacher act that way? I must have provoked him. Everyone says that when something happens. That the girls did something to turn the guys on, but what did I do.

He was looking at my chest. Did that have something to do with it? Was my shirt too tight around my breast? Its not like I was wearing a skin tight top or a low cutting top. I was just wearing a sweater and jeans.

"Clark do I look..." I didn't know what to ask really. I glanced at her to see her looking at me with a raised eyebrow.

"Do you look like what?" She asked. I bit my lip as I looked down at the floor. What do I say? Slut, whore, or provocative?

"Do I look like I'm dressed to turn guys on?" I sighed as I let the words fly through my lips.

"WHAT? No. You look like virgin Marie." She said as she looked me up and down.

"Are you sure?" I said as I looked at my attire.

"Yes I'm sure. Just to make sure I'll ask all my friends" She stated as she grabbed my arm again and pulled me down the hall quickly.

"No. That's not necessary." I said as fast as possible as I dug my heels into the ground.

"Yes it is." She sated as she continued to pull me.

I held my bag tighter as she dragged me. I strongly regret asking her.