Diabolik Dusk {A Reiji Sakamaki Fan fic} *Being edited*

{Nine}

Hello...Not much had happened but being kidnapped and being kissed by Mr.Sakamaki. I really hope no one ever reads this, I am so confused as well as humiliated to say  I  kissed back. I in no way thought he had liked me in that way, but as he felt some kind of pity for me.

I now have decided not to speak to him in private ever again; I feel as it's wrong for him to feel this way for me, because it is. He isn't much older as I keep telling
myself this to make it see better but it just doesn't.

I should have never allowed anytime alone with him, it was irresponsible and unsafe in all honesty. Can I really blame myself? I didn't initiate a thing but I still feel like a
bad person for what happened.

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It had been two months since she had seen Mr.Sakamaki out of class and refused to do so. He noticed the odd behavior and was frankly annoyed by it.
It was March the gloomy and dreary month of March. For some odd reason she felt her seasonal depression in March, it felt 'Lonely and timid' she always said.

"March isn't hot or cold...It's a great month." Said Celeste finishing her lipstick. "I pre-fer cold weather it's calming." She said staring at the ceiling.
"Yes because 'your not like the other girls'.." She followed with a chuckle..."Oh shut up, I just love winter." Then sitting up to meet eyes.

"Better hurry for class, Dumbass.." Then bursting into laughter..."What's funny?" Victoria asked in pure confusion. "I-it rhymed." She spat with an annoyed expression.
"Your a poet and you don't know it..." She said with a large smirk..."Whatever..go get ready."...

Changing into a emerald plaid cami-dress with a jean-jacket and tan booties. "Victoria, Are you ready?"  Asked Celeste. "Yeah..." Then letting out a small sigh before
opening the door to meet Celeste;

"Let's go..."She spoke before opening the door and exiting.

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Approaching the dim-lit classroom with a distressed feeling as soon as you enetered, hopeful Mr.Sakamaki wouldn't make a spectacle of her late behavior.
Her eye's scanning the room until they met his, she felt an odd feeling in her stomach as she did so and glanced at her desk.

"Class...Today is the last day to sign up for the internship this summer." His deep voice echoed throughout the dark classroom. "Today's lesson is Trade Journalism."..
"Thank god he ignored that fact I was late...Wait, is that a good thing? Or is he favoring me?" She thought to herself as he began the lesson.

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Once class was edging minutes away from it's termination. She sat the entire class thinking of how amazing the internship may be, and that she was sure she would
get it due to his favortisim. "I could use this to my advantage, I know it's wrong but this could help me alot." She thought..

"That's all class." He spat as he sat at his desk. Alone in her thought's she hadn't known class was over until the entire class dispurced...And feeling a small tap on her shoulder. She immediantly broke out of the odd dissociation that had taken place and met the eyes of Mr.Sakamaki.

"Class is over." He spoke less than six inches from her lips. "I-i'm sorry." She murmered as she stood up abruptly causing a shocked expression on his face.
"Good day, Mr. Sakamaki." Then placing her hand on the door handle. "Hold it there." His deep voice echoed.

"Y-yes?" She asked meeting his eye's once more. "I trust you won't allow your new dislike towards me, ruin your chances of a future." Then leaning against his desk
with his head decended forward. The statement caused her to freeze unsure of how to respond 'He is my professor i can't let anything like this happen.'.