Chapter One – Commando

Rose's P.O.V

"Harder!" I demanded as he tried to rock me against the abandoned desk. I rolled my eyes at his attempt. "Faster!" I demanded, like that will help. I felt his tiny little cock push in and out of me, rubbing against me – barely. Pathetic. He wraps his skinny pale arms around my lower back making me press my boobs against his pale chest which only increases the discomfort of having this loser all over and in me. He then speeds up at a ravenous pace yet it stills feel like almost nothing. I rolled my eyes and push him off me, disconnecting me from him which brings me enormous relief.

"Have you no shame?" I asked him staring into his eyes that I once thought were so enchanting. Yet it was a trap to get into my pants and show that thing. I stare openly at his southern regions. "You should feel horrible to; I saw pinkie's toes bigger than you!" Ralf's cheeks turn red as he covers his LITTLE friend. I roll my eyes again and pick up my school uniform. Which consist of a black blazer and a white short sleeve button up shirt and a skirt along with a black pleated skirt that ended at my mid-thigh.

Of course the skirt is supposed to be just above the knee yet I pulled a little string, yeah that's what we'll call them, and got me and my friend's shorter skirts. I don't care if it's slutty; I mean hey, I was doing it with Ralf in an abandoned classroom. Can't get lower than that.

Speaking of my class, it was at the sublevels of our Private School St. Vladimirs and it's been abandoned since I was in the second grade. The room was a small classroom consisting of a desk, which is where me and Ralf are. Some student's desk piled in the corner. A rusty old couch with this horrible checkered pattern on it and some old posters on the wall.

This is where I take my conquests. Ralf was a failed expedition. I only fucked him because my 'sort of boyfriend' asked me to. Ralf had a problem with girls, he had a face that only a mother could love and his body was oddly shaped. He had an enlarged belly but skinny arms and legs and pale but not in the good way. Plus a small dick. Negative 7.

Jesse so owes me.

I looked at his naked body again. "Gonna put clothes on and end my misery?" I asked as I tugged on my blazer. His cheeks flare again and he quickly puts on his clothes and I pick up my designer bag Lissa bought me, I don't want to admit it but I could never afford anything like it. I took out my cell phone and texted Lissa.

'Ralf – epic fail!' I text. I get a reply several moments later.

'Told ya, horrible way to start our senior year' She texts back. I smile and put it back in my bag. I slip on my heels and flip my hair before giving one last look at Ralf before leaving the room, leaving him alone.

The sub level consists of many halls and corridors yet I know my way out. I got left and walk up the steps to the first floor of the school. The school walls were crème color with white floors. The doors were dark red with black plates below the little windows with the room number on it. Paints of special school moments hung on the walls in black and white and surrounded by oak borders. Many windows were in the halls to let in sunlight that the Montana clouds will allow. Some crosses were hung on the walls since St. Vladimirs is religious.

New students poured in from the doors, wide grins on their faces and large backpacks hanging on them. I spotted Lissa near her lockers talking to her boyfriend, Christian who she started dating mid junior year after the messy break with her ex-boyfriend Aaron.

I told her I Aaron was armature in the sack yet she didn't listen and a month later Aaron stole Lissa virginity. I could of hooked her up with Jesse since he is pretty good so her first time wouldn't be lame. Luckily for her she found Christian who she says is 'A.M.A.Z.I.N.G' I didn't hook up with Christian even before Lissa got him, he just isn't my type. Plus I have a hunch that Christian goes for the super model type.

Like Lissa, Lissa is tall and skinny but not the skinny that's unattractive or unhealthy looking. She has few curves yet that works for her and she has pale blond hair that flows down her back and fair skin that's always zit-less. Add that with hypnotizing pale green eyes and Lissa was really, really attractive.

It contrasted with my exotic features but I wasn't sad that I wasn't as skinny as Lissa. I loved my body and had many, many boys to back up that fact. Even with my amazing body Lissa is still 'Queen B' in this school; she got that way with her demanding personality and charm.

I walked over to them and tapped on Lissa's shoulder so Christian can stop swallowing her. They pulled back with swollen lips, red cheeks and big goofy smiles. I rolled my eyes yet I couldn't keep the small smile off my face, if anything I was a jealous of Lissa's relationship with Christian, no I didn't like Christian I seen him more as a zit that I couldn't pop but I was envious of their relationship how it wasn't just about sex.

Me and Jesse weren't together, I've never called him my boyfriend, held his hand in public and ever did the cute P.D.A like Lissa and Christian. When he's flirting with other girls I don't have the right to get upset, nor do I actually get upset. So pretty much we're just bed buddies or desk buddies since I've never had sex with him on an actual bed. I let out a small sigh.

"Are you thinking of your horrible experience with Ralf?" Lissa asked taking my sigh as in something with Ralf. Even though it wasn't, I still wanted to vent.

"Yes, oh god Lissa you should see him naked. I'm gonna have to look at online porn just to get the images out of my head!" I said putting my head in my hands. "Damn it, I shouldn't have had Jesse talk me into it!" I said feeling enormous regret. I rarely ever feel an ounce of regret after sex, yet I did with Ralf. Damn, it felt like I was rubbing against cardboard. No, cardboard would have felt better. Lissa was about to reply before both of our phones rang, signaling a text. Christian's rang as well, actually most of the kids in the hall.

Mass Text! From Camille Conta to Senior Class.

New Principle is 2 hot 4 his own good!

I always loved Mass texting! I read the text again. "When did we get a new principle?" I asked Lissa. She was shoving her phone in her purse. "What happened to Mr. Melon?"

"Mr. Melon, didn't you get enough when he was here last year?" Lissa asked. It was true, I didn't necessarily like Mr. Melon he was a total pervert. He had teenage girls give him B.J's to eliminate detention, first I thought it was just me – till I heard Camille talking about how she got out of suspension and I heard another girl crying in the stall and talking to her mom about how the 'freak principle' tried to make her do 'unholy acts of god'. I might be the looses' cannon here but most of these kids are very religious. Including Lissa, she rather took a week of detention to go anywhere near Mr. Melons 'disco stick' plus she was dating Christian.

When Christian heard he lighted Mr. Melon's desk on fire, with his laptop, files and precious pictures on it. That's where he got the name sparky from. I'm happy he's gone and if Camille says the new principle is hot, he must be the sight for sore eyes. Camille is very picky about men.

Speaking of men, my good friend Mason and his best friend Eddie came up to us. Mason was one of the few 'guy' friends I have; no we didn't sleep with each other. The only sexual thing we've ever did was kiss when were in Kindergarten. Since middle school we kind of split ways. He went with the nerdy crowd while I was one of the 'It' girls at school. Mason was still cute though, with his red hair and cute little freckles and those big nerd glasses, Mason was good looking. Eddie was hot but I never screwed him either since he's Mason's best friend and everyone knows Mason has a crush on me. Eddie had muscle with cute sandy blond hair. Mason had muscle to, despite his love for all things geeky.

"Hey, guys. Ready for senior year?" Mason asked with a big smile on his face and I couldn't help but smile back.

"Hell yes! It's gonna be epic. Parties all night, boys all day, you getting rid of those glasses." I said taking them off his face. He smirked at me before reaching out to grab them.

"My glasses are staying on my face, and I wasn't talking about parties. I was referring to the new lab the Lazar's donated." I rolled my eyes; of course that was what he was referring to.

"Come on guys, we better get to breakfast before all the donuts are gone." I said hooking my arm through Lissa's and we headed off the café were many kids were already seated and talking loudly to one another. Christian went off somewhere and me and Lissa stood in the line waiting for it to move faster.

Once I got to the donuts there was only one glazed beauty left and a muffin next to it, also a loner. Just then I saw a small manicured pale hand reach for the muffin, I knew who that hand belonged to. Luckily I was faster than her.

I grabbed it before she could and also grabbed the donut. I took a bite of the donut and held the muffin in my palm. She slowly turned to me, lots of her blond hair over her face. I loved to see how much I've broken her. Mia and I are old enemies, ever since her freshman year when I stole her boy toy; of course I didn't know he was already private property but my pride got in the way so I've never apologized for it. Even though it's been two years Mia apparently got her a pole up her ass since she's 'out to get me'.

"Always gotta have something in your mouth, Hathaway?" She asked with a taunting glare. "I guess cocks aren't enough." I heard 'ooh's' coming from the back of the line and some people near the line that happened to hear us. I clenched my jaw as I thought of a witty retort.

"Yeah, Jason's was a little to child sized, I guess that's why he hooked up with a baby like you." Another round of 'ooh's' came from around us. I loved teasing Mia about her looks; she was like a little kid. Small and prim with pink cheeks and her hair was usually in curls, yet today she had her hair straight and lifeless. She rolled her eyes and tried to get her muffin back. Once she reached for it I pulled away, holding it above her head. She was to short to reach it.

People laughed as she jumped to reach her. Her cheeks turned a fiery red and her blue eyes turned to me. Before I could do anything her small arms grabbed my shoulders and pushed me back making me bump into Lissa. It also made me drop the muffin AND donut.

I looked down at the last donut and back at Mia. I reached out and pushed her making her fall on her ass, I was much stronger than the prim little Mia. I wanted to pounce on her once she was down yet she got back up pretty quickly. Mia then pushed me again and yanked my hair bringing me back.

I shoved on Mia's shoulder to have her let go yet it only enraged her and made her pull harder. A shriek passed my lips as my hair clutched in Mia's small fist. I then grabbed Mia's hair and pulled her towards me and made her bump against the food on the stand and made some of it fly towards us getting all over me and Mia's uniform. Mia then used the distraction and flung herself towards me, her small weight enough to make me trip over the ropes that held the lines and I went back first one the floor and it knocked the wind out of me. Not to mention my skirt was up and I forgot my underwear in the sub level. Damn it.

Dimitri's P.O.V

"Welcome to St. Vladimir's Mr. Belikov, we are more than pleased to have you here." Mrs. Rinaldisaid as she showed me to my office. This consisted of an oak wood desk and two wooden chairs in front and one large office chair in the back where I'll be sitting. I put my brief case down and looked around.

Three large floors to ceiling windows that had a view of the mountains in Montana. Book shelf's lined the walls and most were empty. The office was pretty spacious though. A door on the left side of the room led into the office where Mrs. Rinaldi works as the school receptionist. I also heard her husband works as a freshman bio teacher and her daughter is also enrolled.

"I'm pleased to be here Mrs. Rinaldi." I told her. She smiled kindly at me.

"Please call me, Char." She says. I smiled at her.

"Call me Dimitri." I say sitting at my desk. Then a question pops in my head. "Who was the last principle?" I asked Char. I can see the change in mood immediately.

"Uhm, Mr. Melon. He was here for around three years." She answers.

"Why'd he quit?" I asked her. She then grows uncomfortable again and bits her lower lip, a habit I picked up on immediately. Alberta then enters the office not bother knocking, not that I mind all that much. Alberta was an older lady yet tough as nails. She had graying hair in her pixie cut and usually a scowl on her face all the time; she was partners with Mr. Alto and they both worked as Gym Teachers.

"Dimitri, I hope your getting acquainted." She said and took a seat in front of my desk.

"Yes he is, I was just telling him about our old principle, Mr. Melon." Alberta's eyes widen in shock.

"Really…" She said dragging the word out. I raised an eyebrow; it didn't take a genius to know something happened with 'Mr. Melon'.

"What happened with him?" I asked both of them, Alberta and Char both shared looks. Alberta shrugged and Char looked as if she was about to burst with the secrets. She'll spill in 3…2…1

"Okay, I'll tell you. It'll be good to tell you in advance so you can beware of the some of the girls here at St. Vladimirs." She said. "Their…uhm…uhm…"

"Their little whores." Alberta said with blank face. "Especially Hathaway." Char nodded vigorously.

"She's also a bully; she's always picking on my girl." Char adds with a sad face.

"Why doesn't she get expelled or something?" I asked, this might be my first year as a principle yet I knew the basics. Maybe American schools work differently. Alberta and Char share another look, Alberta is quite while Char spoke.

"Well the old principle and some teachers, let some students off the hook by having them do, excuse my French, slutty acts." Char said with a small frown. I leaned back in the chair as I took it in. St. Vladimirs was a religious school right?

"The female students were given other alternatives instead receiving their punishment, like detention or being suspended they can just give Mr. Melon a hand job and they'll be on their way." Alberta said. "It all started with Rosemarie trying to get out of a month suspension for beating up Mia, she stayed in this office for over thirty minutes and came back out with red hands and swollen lips."

"Not to mention the goofy smile on Mr. Melon's face." Char added. "I'm happy that my husband and I are so close, I couldn't bear losing him to a high school student."

"Yet others did fall into the spell," Alberta said. "About 50 percent of the male teachers. Only Rosemarie did this though, unlike all the other girls going to Mr. Melon none of them seduced other teachers."

"That we know of." Char added quickly. "That's why we limit the females in male classes, and Ms. Hathaway this year only has female teachers."

"Thank god this is her last year." Alberta says.

"Yup, then Mia can fully enjoy her senior year." Char said with a wide smile. I nod just as Oksana, the guidance counselor knocked timidly on the threshold.

"Mr. Belikov," She asked. I turned to her. "There was a fight in the cafeteria and they need you to speak with the girls."

"Girls? Who was it?" Oksana looks at Alberta and Char.

"Mia and Rosemarie – again." She said with a roll of her eyes. The two ladies in front of my sigh dramatically. I get up from my chair and straighten my jacket and walk out of my office into the reception.

The reception was fairly large, with a burgundy couch against the wall and the large wooden glazed desk Char sat at that had the big letters 'St. Vladimirs' on it. Two of the schools guards were standing in the middle with two girls held by the arms.

One was small and blond, her pale cheeks red with anger and some hair falling down over her face. She had very blue eyes that were identical to Char, this must be Mia.

The other one had dark brown long hair that went to her mid back. Her brown eyes and smile looked smug. Also her uniform was slightly altered at the skirt making it shorter, showing off more skin than a religious school should allow. This must be the infamous Rosemarie.

"How'd this happen?" I asked them. Before Rosemarie can speak Mia jumps to it.

"This bitch stole my muffin!" She screams at the top of her lungs while trying to get out of the tight grip. I just can't understand how something that small can be so full of anger. What – did she say this started over a muffin? I sighed and raised an eye brow.

"Did this start all over a muffin?" I asked them.

"Yes!" Mia screams. "This whore can't tell what's hers and what's not!" Mia said glaring at Rosemarie and even I can tell that has a double meaning. Rosemarie rolls her eyes.

"W-"

"No, no, no. Shut up, bitches like you don't deserve to speak!" Mia said cutting her off. Rose glared at her and just as she was about to speak again the glass doors opened and came in a two more teenagers.

One was a girl, probably around Rose's age. She was super model skinny and tall, with long pale blond hair that matched her pale green eyes and porcelain skin. The boy next to her had black hair with pale skin and ice blue eyes that painfully reminded me of Natasha. He had his hands stuffed in his pockets and a look that said 'I'd rather be anywhere else.'

"Rose is innocent she did – oh my god." The blond girl said. Char gasped.

"Vasilisa! Don't use god's name in vain." Char chastise. Vasilisa looked at Rose.

"Camille was so right!" She said to her. Rose looked at me and nodded back to Vasilisa with a wide smile.

"So Mr. Principle are you gonna suspend us or are you and Rose gonna go in your office, your gonna nail her then she comes out with two weeks detention and I get suspended for ten days." Mia said.

"That's usually how it works." Rosemarie added with a flirty smile, finally able to say something.

"Well this year's different, since it's the first day of school I'll go easy on both of you. Three months of detention." I said and started to turn around before a hand pulled me back. I looked down to see Rosemarie.

"No, I don't do detention." Rosemarie said crossing her arms.

"The only thing you don't do." Mia added. Rosemarie ignored her.

"Come on, Comrade. Don't do me like that." She said in a sexy voice while trailing her finger down my stomach. I grabbed her hand, not to roughly because she might get the wrong idea.

"Go to class, Rosemarie." I said and pushed her hand away. Only she didn't take no for an answer. She reached up and put her hand on my shoulder and whispered in my ear.

"I'm pretty sure we can go somewhere and work this out. I know you that cock of yours is just aching to get in my wet, tight –"

"No thanks Rosemarie." I said to her, gently pushing her away from me and I walked back to my office, only to hear the loud clack of Rosemarie's heels running pass me, she stopped in front of the door of my office, blocking my path.

"Did you just….turn me down?" She asked me. I nod. Truthfully Rosemarie is a beautiful girl, yet she's not my type and she's a student and she only wants sex to get out of detention. No thanks.

"You should get to class Rosemarie." I said. She scowled and openly looked down at my southern regions.

"I didn't even make you hard." She whispered to herself and her cheeks inflamed. She's embarrassed. She didn't even look back at me, she just pushed pass me and the other people and walked out the doors. The blond one immediately followed her along with the other guy. Mia then grinned at her mom.

"This is gonna be an awesome school year."

A/N – So it's pretty obvious this is for mature eyes only. Sorry kids. Anyways do any of you think this is a little too much, since this is mild compared to what will be coming up. Also I know Rose is OOC but that's intentional, as the story progresses she'll be more of herself, the girl we all know and (sometimes) love. This story is also gonna be light and funny, nothing really serious or depressing like my other stories. So I hope you all enjoy.

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