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The alarm rang early this Monday
morning, 5 am must get up and ready for my meeting with Miss Woodsen.
It was a long sleepless night for me, spent most of my time staring
at my alarm clock waiting for it to ring. I showered again and dried
my hair, deciding on what to wear, I picked out the purple mini the
same one in my fap pictures, but I wore no nylons, my black heels and
at the last minute I decided not to wear any panties, yep guy's I'm
going to do it, to try and manipulate Miss Woodsen into letting me
graduate, there must be something she wants, needs right? The house
was quiet when I left for school, it was now 6:30 half hour to go,
before Dday. I kept trying to convince myself not to do, what I was
going to do, in the end as I pulled into the school parking lot, I
just decided to go with the flow and see what happens, that's the
best decision I could come up with, I fixed my hair, looked in the
mirror, got out of the car and made my slow long walk to Miss
Woodsen's office. Ah lucky me she is already here, I knocked on the
door, the words come were spoken I walked in and closed the door. I
sat down, Miss Woodsen gave me the death look. Miss Woodsen for her
age was a striking black woman, I would guess in her 50's, she was a
tall woman also, as she got up and stood behind me she towered over
me, her presence was domineering, than she finally spoke, Emily young
lady what am I going to do with you, 4 years you and I have battled,
time after time I have pleaded with you to do the work and show up
for class, and still you don't, I am sorry to tell you this Emily,
but after going over your records again I don't see any way you
graduate this year, countless missed assignments, cutting class,
missing school, this quarter alone you have missed 20 days, 20, okay
lets hear it what is your excuse this time, as if I haven't heard
them all before, but go ahead enlighten me. I have no excuse Miss
Woodsen, none at all I just don't like school, genuine tears began to
roll down my cheeks, realizing that I may truly have to go a 5th
year. Well for once, Emily in the 4 years we have known each other I
actually believe you, I don't understand it though, your no dummy,
lazy just plain old lazy, you might be interested to know that there
isn't a college in this country that would take you, do you
understand that, not one, I just don't get you Emily, she sat back
down looking straight across from me, I have tried everything here to
figure out a way to get you out of my school and graduate, but I see
no other options for you, seems like you and I will be together one
more year. Tears ran down my face like a waterfall, genuine tears, I
stared right back at her, I was sitting back far enough from her desk
so she could see, in my head I was saying I refuse to go for a 5th
year no fucking way, not me so I did it I opened my legs so this very
tall, striking black woman could see that I had no panties on, yep
exposing myself to her just to get a reaction, my little sore pussy,
theres no way she could have missed it, my mini was short enough, she
must have seen me flashing her, you need to go now Emily, your going
to be late for your first class go please your actions upset me. I
wiped my face with a kleenex stood up, than I got a whiff of
something, OMG what Mrs Roberts had told me, you can always smell the
scent of a bitch in heat, yes I inhaled again, yep pussy it was pussy
scent and the only thing I knew for sure is that it wasn't my pussy
stinking Miss Woodsen's office. I left walking to my first class, but
it seemed like my efforts were in vain as Miss Woodsen sent me on my
way, well it was a good try anyway, what did I have to lose by
trying, nothing I guess I'll be going to high school for a 5th
year FUCK! So I went to my first class that morning, just knowing I
had no panties and just the thought of exposing myself to everyone or
anyone who happened to notice that fact was very exciting to me, just
exposing my pussy was making me wet! By the end of the day, I had
made the decision that till the end of the school year no matter that
I was not going to graduate I would not skip school anymore, do the
work assigned and even though it was too late I was going to show
Miss Woodsen that I am more than just another kid who slipped through
the system.
Em
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