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Sitting on a bench and looking at the clock there was Sabrina. You didn't really knew her but what you knew is that she was a pretty girl one grade higher than you. As she spots you she smiles a broad grin showing her white theeth and waves at you to get your attention. You walk closer to her starting to speak before you even reach her. "What does this mean" "Hey, hello", she sayed with her cute voice. "How are you?", you where not in the mood for a conversation and wanted to get right to the point. "What do you want?" you asked harshly. "Lets not hurry up so much... lets go for a walk." She hopped from the bench and motioned for you to follow her. You hesitated for a second but then joined her. She was more than a head shorter than you with blonde, chin length hair and big blue eyes. A loose hanging, black T-shirt and white capris with her sneakers was her outfit for this meeting. "I know you want to go on vacation and I know how I can prevent that", she said slowly. You didn't say anything but just listened. "Well... the only thing I want is some fun. Real fun - for me." "What do you want?" you asked again. Her piercing blue eyes bore into yours. "I hate looking up while talking to someone" her expression changed. "Get on your knees for the rest of our conversation"
You looked very surprised as you heard that. "Pardon me?" slowly and emphasizing every word she whispered: "Get on your knees or I tell you mom" She stood there crossing her arm in front of her chest and impatiently tapped her finger on her elbow. You look around. The park was empty, and nobody was in sight. "I am waiting". Defeated you sunk down to your knees in front of her. "Thats a good boy", she mocked you and laughed. "Lets go to that bench there. I want to sit down." Humiliated you wanted to stand up. "Who told you to get up?", she asked confused as she walked over. You couldn't believe your ears. "Your mum..." she chimed as she sat down. There was no other choice but to slide over to her on her knees. "For the facts", she sayed as you where there. "I know your mum quite good. She eats in the diner I am working at every day. Babette - right? Well she likes me, although she is low tipping bitch but that is not the point. The point is that she could receive your grades with one of her bills... Is it that what you want?" you just shake your head. "So you agree to my terms" You nod. "That is not enough..." She stuck out her leg. "Agree with a kiss on my shoe" You were disgusted but did you have another choice?
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