chapter eight

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eve's pov

I smiled and batted my eyelashes "heyy Ale- I mean Mr Turner uh yeah um sorry for being late.." great, can I make this even more awkward?

the whole class was staring at me and he was eyeing me in a weird way. was he secretly smirking at me? at least his eyes were making fun of me, like they were telling an inside joke I wasn't in, and his mouth was slightly upturned.

"Miss Teach you can take a seat, we shall speak at the end of the class" I gulped as he continued to lecture and sat to take out my pens and notebook.

ugh I hate the way he's so unbothered by me, by me being late hell! like shout at me? ( it's alright if you find it hot too, we've both got issues)

anyways the class finished fast, considering I had been late and I closed my eyes to prepare myself for what he was going to say.

I mean I was literally late for like 10 or 15 minutes? it's not something to get really mad at, so I hoped he wouldn't make me go to detention again.

he walked behind me slowly and started talking with his sexy I-don't-give-a-fuck-but-I'm-hot-and-u-know-it voice

"care to give me an explanation as to why you were late to your class today MissTteach?" stop calling Miss Teach, I'm not a fucking old lady who didn't get married and has 3 cats and crotchets all day (although it is a lifestyle i really admire and hope to have)

he seemed actually mad, or at least a bit upset, but honestly just because of me? I don't think so

"Mr Turner" I said in a soft voice mocking him and watched as he tensed at his last name "I honestly didn't want to be late to your class, I just overslept and apparently nobody in my bedroom though that they should wake me up"

was I blaming the whole situation on my roommates? fuck yeah I was, sorry Hermione. he raised an eyebrow and I nodded

"well don't ever be late again, or there will be consequences..." and even though normally I would answer back, I bit my tongue, because I knew I would probably say something inappropriate to answer that, and walked out the door.



time skip to Saturdayy

Alex's pov

to say I was tired was an understatement. I couldn't feel my head or my body and groaned as I got up.

I had spent Friday evening drinking in my bedroom alone. how pathetic. my 18 year old self would make fun of me, but now I was just tired.

I checked my clock and groaned again. it was 16.15 and I had agreed to see my Miles around 18.00 at the Witches Pub just to relax and see my best mate for a while. I quickly got dressed, ate a bit of breakfast and took an aspirin to soothe my headache and lied on my sofa while killing time.

when it finally hit 17.00, I walked out of my room with my leather jacket in my arm and went towards the carriages.

while I was on my way I couldn't help but let her take over my thoughts again. the way she looked so careless, like she didn't give a bloody damn whether I approved of her being late or not hurt in a small part of me.

serves you right, a small part of my mind said. maybe she was having a bad day and didn't realise she was being rude, another part of it said. I honestly didn't care which one it was, because the maximum of our relationship would be a friendship and I wasn't going to start thinking about that.

I was going to see my best friend Miles Kane and that's what mattered.

I soon arrived and came in. the memories we had in this place... i remembered when we were only 16 trying to sneak here and pretend that we were of age, or met the girls of the club... good memories, most of them.

I saw a bald head and smiled "Miles!!" he turned around and smiled at me "Alex!!" we both hugged each other and sat at our table. we actually named if ours after a fight we had with a fat bloke over it and we've prided ourselves in keeping it for us.

"so, how's life as a school teacher treating you?" Miles teased and I rolled my eyes " I didn't remember kids being so rebellious when we were young. I mean, they're fine inside of the classroom, but the second they go out, all of them screaming and pranking others...." Miles laughed at this

"you mean we weren't like that or even worse?" i let out a small laugh and we motioned the waitress to take our order.

it finally felt right, having a nice afternoon with a good friend (who was my age) and doing normal things. 'like not perving over a sixteen year old girl' a voice in my head said again. i groaned and prepared myself to get wasted again.


Eve's pov

i couldn't help but laugh at the feeling of freedom we were in. me, Fred and George had finally reached Hogsmeade and now we were thinking about what to do.

"we could go to the Witche's Pub" Fred suggested, and i smiled at the idea, i liked pubs and bars "no bloody way, remember last time when we tried to sneak in and they kicked our arses?" George replied with pain written on his face

"come on, let's do it, it sounds like a good plan" i spoke up and they both seemed shocked that i agreed to go with them "what, i can't be a bit excited to see how pubs are here?" they both smirked and each grabbed one  of my arms, and like this we started walking towards the pub.

it looked a bit dirty and small, but there were laughs coming from inside. i walked towards it, but the twins held me back

"not now" i realised that they were both staring at a strong bulky man who didn't look friendly. "he's the one who kicked us out last time" Fred whispered

i looked around us, and there didn't seem to be any onlookers near, so i just whispered "go in when i tell you" and i started walking towards the front of the pub

"hey" i said trying to speak in the most innocent voice possible. the bald man raised an eyebrow at me, but he didn't throw me out so i continued. i focused on his shirt and saw he had a name tag that read Mark, and pretended to check him out, internally rolling my eyes. 

"so Mark, i literally had a little accident, i forgot my ID back at home and need to get in because some of my friends are in there..." when i finished i slightly bit my lip and batted my lashes innocently. he scanned my outfit, which didn't really look like a school girl outfit and he smirked at me "sure thing sweetie, i hope you'll repay it soon" when he finished this i saw a flash of red behind him and knew that they were in.

"of course Mark, see you later" i winked at him and slid inside. both boys were waiting for me inside "that was" "bloody incredible!" Fred finished and the three of us laughed and walked towards the bar.

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sooo i probably won't be able to update much cause i used to update on my ipod and my parents took it away, so now i'm using my phone and hoping they don't find this out haha.

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