Introduction

                                    

                                          
Rooming through the halls of my oh so catholic school. Passing by all the priests and the all whores my school has to offer. Unlike most private high schools mine is known for its teenage drug sellers and its many many failed drug tests. 
We have the best parties, the best weed and the best people who know how to mix drinks. 
                          
So having a religion class full of soon to be drop outs seems.... Just a little unholy...
                          
Anyway my name is Peyton I'm tall (5'7 to be exact) with well what ever hair color I think I want that month...so this month is a really really faded redish purple I'm too lazy to redye. I'm no petite size 2 either I'm a thick size 12 but I'm in good shape so who cares if I have a little extra love?
                          
My taste in people are very.... open minded? I guess you could say I like anyone from a person my age who looks like they wouldn't hurt a fly to a metal head who's 10  years older than me with a surplus of tattoos... What I'm saying it that I like pretty much anyone who is nice to me makes me laugh so course I didn't come as a surprise when I started falling for my teacher.