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Graham walked under the bleaches smoking Trying to avoid the teachers as the jocks practise their fucking sports. She leant against the front of the seats as she heard footsteps in the distance.
She payed it no mind until hearing steps over the bleachers overhead. She stayed hidden until seeing that the shadow overhead disappeared. She breathed a sigh of relief taking a puff before seeing a girl drop beneath her.
"What the fuck." Graham says burning out her cigarette. "Naughty, naughty." The girl said smirking. "Whoever you are I don't won't start a fight." Graham says backing up seeing 3 other girls. "Naughty faggot." The girl says as Graham says backing up.
"Hey what's happening here?" Megan says making here way under the bleachers. "Megan we were just putting a faggot in her place." "What the fuck did you just say about my girlfriend." Megan says punching one of the girls in her face.
The girls runaway as Graham looks gratefully at Megan. "Thank..." Graham gets cut off before Megan kisses her passionately. "My pleasure."