Jon entered the school, with Karyn on one arm and Sarah on the other.
As he walked to his locker, he received looks from many students. Looks of envy from the guys and looks of disgust from the girls. Jon tried to ignore them as much as possible.
After getting his books for his first class, he walked to the classroom and waited for his World History class to begin.
When the teacher Mrs. Watson got there, she began her lessons.
Karyn and Sarah sat on the floor next to Jon's desk and leaned against him. Occasionally, Karyn got the urge to massage Jon's crotch. And, unfortunately, one of those times was when the teacher was asking a question.
"Jon? Jon?"
"Huh?"
"Do you know the answer?"
"Uh. No." He didn't even know what the question was.
Mrs. Watson obviously looked angry. "Do your friends know?"
"Huh?"
"Maybe they should leave now. They seem to be a distraction."
"Um. Okay. Go on, girls. I think you have to leave."
"No way, Jon. We want to stay with you."
"Jon," Mrs. Watson angrily said. "I said get them out of here. Now!"
