I just wanna run (Student/Teacher Frerard)

"Okay, you two. Stop it right now." Ray glared towards the couple making out. I picked up a fry from Patrick's plate and tossed it at Ryan's head. They pulled apart, and sighed. "Yall are just jealous we have action, unlike you." Brendon stuck his tongue out. I rolled my eyes. "Oh yeah I'd totally love to make out with Ray," I turned towards Ray and pretended to make out with air then stopped, and continued to laugh. Pete grinned towards me, "Hey a little birdy," He motioned to Ray, "Told me you like cigarettes, and you're out." I nodded, raising an eyebrow, "Where are you going with this?" "Follow me, and I'll buy you not only one pack. Two packs of your favorite cigarettes." Pete flashed his award winning smile. I stood up and followed him out of the cafeteria.After walking down the hall a bit, he pulled out a key and unlocked a single door. "After you princess." I stepped in then he followed, shutting the door. Pete pushed me against the wall, forcing his lips against mine. The kiss was long, messy, and warm. His hands made their way down towards the bottom of my white uniform shirt. Pete's cool hands made their way up my shirt and across my stomach. I brought my hands to his hair and ran my fingers through his dark messy hair. We continued this session till the bell rang. Even after the bell we continued to make out. Finally I pulled away from his lips, which had been pressed against my neck at the time, and looked him in the eyes. "We should probably go, I have class. You have class." Pete simply frowned and pulled back, fixing his shirt and pants. "I have a little problem." He pointed to his bulge. I felt my eyes widen and he unbuttoned his school trousers and slid both the pants and his boxers down to his ankles. Revealing his dick. I fell to my knees and brought the head into my mouth.
Moments later, Pete was cumming in my mouth. I swallowed and stood up. He pulled his pants up and smirked at me. "I'll text you later.." He whispered and pressed his lips against mine one last time before opening the door and leaving. I followed behind him and made my way to art. Hopefully I wasn't that late, and hopefully Mr. Brown was passed out like usual and won't notice me being late. I ran to class and opened the unlocked door and walked in. Oh how wrong I was...

Notes

Sorry if this is crappy, and a bad first chapter. I'm used to writing on Quotev. This has a different writing layout than I'm used to. Tell me in the comments if this is any good. Thanks! xonarcissaneptune