Bathroom

"Well we told the teacher we were going to the bathroom right?", she says looking at you and kissing you again.

"Ya we did tell her didn't we?" you say slowly.

"Then we go where she knows we are", she smiles in an innocent school girl way.

You both walk, she slides her arm through yours and leans over on you. The sudden sensation of complete completion takes over your body. Maybe there is such a thing as love at first site. You reach the bathroom, and both walk in to it. The door closes behind you as she slides out of your arm, quickly locking the door.

"So you ever done a cheer leader before?" she says suddenly.