Mr. Donovan (Part 2)

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Just as I had undressed myself, the door went wide open. Damn! Chad covered me, just as I put my dress back on. “Mr. Donovan.” Chad gulped. “In my office. Right now.” He had a deep frown on his face. He left the room at once. “Fuck.” Chad muttered under his breath. I could not react, but tears had glazed my eyes. “Don’t worry, babe. I’ll handle this.” “Chad, I might lose the top spot. Or we can’t graduate. I can’t. We can’t. My parents. Our scholarship. We will be ruined.” I’m having a hard time speaking. Chad held my hand and tried to comfort me while we make our way to the principal’s office. When we had arrived, Mr. Donovan made us sit on the chairs in front of his desk. “I have never expected this from the two of you. You are the role models of the school.” Mr. Donovan look

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