Allison was sitting in front of the vanity that she'd grown to love despite the prison of a school that she'd been forced to go away to. So what if it was coed and she could talk to guys, if you got caught standing within a foot of each other you got in so much trouble you couldn't even breath without permission for two weeks. She was eighteen years old and all because of her stupid new step mother she wasn't even able to date. She drug a brush through her hair then threw it down, leaving the unruly fire red curls the way they were.
"Hey, you."
Allison jumped up and pulled her robe closed looking up at the window where a guy had climbed up the trellis and was trying to get in.
"Yea, you, sweetheart, come open the window for me."
She came over to a window and arched a brow. "You want me to open this window?"
"Please baby, my friend is being kicked out and he wanted me to get a message to his girl." He stuck out his bottom lip and mimicked a tear going down his cheek with his finger.
Allison opened the window but made him wait. "Just so you know that is the lamest excuse I've ever heard and you're welcome."
He gave a kiss on the cheek after climbing through the window. "I know, but you're such a doll for letting me get away with it."
"Just go do what you're going to do so I can get to bed."
He flashed a grin her way, a lock of his long black hair falling from his ponytail into his face and he quickly moved to her door. "I'll be back in just a minute."
She rolled her eyes and he darted out the door. Allison new she was a fool for letting him in, even before the screech of the girls in the dorm, but she didn't care, she didn't have any friends here as it was. She didn't need to be friends with a bunch of stuck up boarding school bitches.
She slid her robe off her shoulders, exposing the thin white tank top and black panties that she wore underneath and turned out the light before climbing into bed and closing her eyes. It seemed like only a minute after she closed her eyes that her door opened and closed.
"Woah, its dark," the guy that she'd let in earlier whispered. "Where are you? I need to hide."
Allison grunted and got up out of bed, tugging her bed a little away from the wall. "Get in the bed and fit as much of yourself down the side as you can, don't ask questions just do it."
The guy blindly crawled across her sheets and wedged himself between her bed and the wall. As soon as he was in there Allison put her pillows and blanket over him and lay almost on top of him by the wall, pretending to be asleep. About three minutes later her door swung open again and the head mistress came in, full robe and bunny slippers.
"Have you seen a boy?" Head mistress Helga Schmitt asked flicking on the light.
"Fuck," Allison groan covering her eyes and not bothering to move. "No! I was sleeping, thanks."
The head mistress ignored her and opened her closet, looking through it then looked under her bed, satisfied that she found nothing. "Go back to sleep, I can assure you that everything is in order."
"What a relief," Allison mumbled as the head mistress left her room and shut the door behind her.
"Can I come out now?" The guy mumbled from underneath her pillows.
Allison moved one of the pillows, still laying on him and grinned. "What do I get for letting you in and rescuing you from the dreaded head mistress?"
He easily pushed her off and pulled himself out of the small space he'd been wedged. "Oh doll face, I can give you a lot, it just depends on what you want," he said climbing on top of her and leaning close.
