I moved next to her and leaned on her shoulder. She whimpered and shook, rather silently, restraining her cries. Do I feel anything? Is this little sh...ow even happening? Fucking hell I don’t know what I believe. Beacon stop. Ashley has to get off. I walk her to the door. I hold her hand as she exits. She can’t look me in the eyes. I tell her I will call her tomorrow. The train door’s close. The train moves on.It’s morning. Sunday morning. I am awoken by the sound of knocking at my door. It is. I got there at 09.30 my clitty was busting to get out x I looked around there was a few cars and trucks there ! and found a table not to far ish away but I had to walk about 50 yards to it ! as I got out of my car I then thought fuck my skirts way to short it just covers my bum just ! fuck it im here now xx as I walked to the I must have looked hot x as I sat down my skirt shot up and over my bum ! fuck its way to short I pulled it down the best I could and waited ! eyes were I felt were. There were eight kids now and Cirota was speaking to them. Davis was also there with two other teachers. None of the kids had disrobed and they were waving their arms and making negative gestures. Roger shrugged to himself and continued back to his room.When he arrived, Ayame grabbed him."Roger, I'm so scared," she whispered, holding onto his arm tightly."I told the office that putting your name on the list was a mistake and to take you off it."Cynthia leaned close. "A school security guard. ‘For me, the question was why. Why aren’t I good enough? Why choose someone over me? Forget about the boy, screw him anyway. If there’s a part of me that wants him back, it’s the part that wants to prove I could pull it off. I’d teach him a lesson, you know?’ Another drink of Diet Coke. ‘Bullshit. We’ll never speak again, not if I can help it. But I’d just like to know. Two months wasted.’ ‘Six for me.’ Tamara shook her head again. ‘That bitch.’ ‘So,’ Ben said. ‘So,’ Tamara said. ‘I guess.