Marching Band (Part 2)
Chapter 2: Becca “What the fuck did you just do?” Becca looked at me with so much hatred, she could have been Hitler’s daughter. I was stunned. I had no idea what I had just done, to be honest. I had taken a picture. A picture of Mr. Ford and Becca, naked, next to each other. After I walked in on her sucking him off. “I… I don’t… I…” I stuttered, shaking. What the fuck was I thinking?! I thought to myself. I had a very powerful picture in my phone. If anyone ever saw this photo, shit would go down. Mr. Ford would most definitely lose his job, and maybe even be arrested, and his wife would not like him fucking his student either. Becca, of course, would be removed from the school, and …