Chapter 3

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"Alright, class we have a test tomorrow."

Everyone groaned in response. Ms. Gadot was seriously giving us a test on our second week here. What is wrong with her? She must not have a life or something because all she does is give us work.

"First she gives us so much work and now a test, what the literal fuck."

I responded to Connor's complaint with "she has nothing better to do than overwork us."

"Ms. Hale, care to repeat what you told Connor?" Ms. Gadot asked.

"Well, he was complaining about the workload so I told him you probably have nothing better to do other than give us work." I then added, "I was basically insinuating that you have no life."

Her face was stoic but I could see the anger in her eyes. I seemed to have gotten under her skin for once. I couldn't help but have a smug look on my face this time.

"Well thanks for your input about my life, Ms. Hale, but you just earned yourself detention after school with me." She replied in a calm manner

My face quickly fell and I now was regretting my choice of words. This is not fair, I try to get a little bit above her but she always finds a way above me. Just like she has been doing all week.

When I looked at Connor and Ivy, I could tell they were trying to hold in laughs, so I just stuck my middle finger up and put my head down.

It was now the end of the day, meaning I had detention with Ms. Gadot. I have been dreading it all day. I have to be in a classroom with her for two hours and it will probably be just us.

When I walked in, she was already looking at the door with her arms crossed and a smirk on her face. Of course, she was enjoying this.

As I started walking to the back, she told me I had to sit in front of her desk. Of course, she wants me to sit where I can't ignore her.

When I sat there, I was going to get on my phone but she came and took it from me.

"What the f-"

"No phones in detention." she interrupted my yelling.

I then got an idea to play a game, if she was going to take my source of entertainment then she can be my entertainment.

"Let's play a game where we ask each other questions and we both answer."

She looked at me skeptically but agreed to play.

"I'll go first, how old are you?"

"Ok I guess we are starting right now then, I'm 26," she responded.

I then told her I was 21.

"What is your home life like?" she asked.

"Um well, it's not the best. Both my parents have a great deal of money and they insist on giving me a monthly allowance but then tell me I owe them for giving me money when I never asked for it. Also when I was growing up, they were never around it was like I was really raised by my nanny. My mom was always manipulative and my dad was always emotionally unavailable. In conclusion, I have mommy and daddy issues."

"I'm sorry to hear that. I actually had a good relationship with my parents and family growing up. When I moved here from Israel, they were really sad to see me go but they supported my decision."

"So that's where the accent is from." I pointed out while she just smiled at me.

"What's your first name?"

"Gal." Of course, her name was beautiful. It is literally not fair how there are people like her here and then people like me here. Being around her is like being around a goddess but she never acted like she was entitled to her own beauty. which is something I adore about her. Uhh I mean it's something that stands out to me.

Her next question pulled me out of my thoughts and almost caused my eyes to pop out of my head, "are you a top or bottom?"

"Bottom" I answered while looking down to cover my flustered face. 

"Cool. If you couldn't tell, I'm very much a top."

For the next hour, we just kept asking and answering questions and I actually got to know a lot about her. It's so crazy how genuine and modest she was. She was also very attentive. Whenever we got on a sensitive topic, she would just give me a reassuring smile and made sure to let me know she was listening. That is honestly a hard trait to find in people these days. I probably shouldn't have told Connor and Ivy that she was the definition of the ice queen.

"Sorry for saying that about you in class earlier, it was out of line."

She smiled at me and just said "It's fine" and then after a few seconds she added, "plus it's a change from you going into your submissive state around me."

Here she goes pressing my buttons. I was just trying to be nice and apologize but no she had other plans.

I scoffed and said, "I don't go into a submissive state around you."

She then smirked at me and recalled what happened on the first day of school. 

"That did not happen," I yelled

Her smirk got even bigger and she leaned over the desk, getting in my face a little, saying "you shouldn't let it be this easy to get under your skin, Ms. Hale."

I then got up out of my chair and told her to go fuck herself and then started striding towards the door

When I was about to reach the door handle, I felt an arm snake around my waist. I was then turned around and pressed against the wall and I felt my breath hitch in the back of my throat. when I looked up, I was met with those light brown eyes that drew me in on the first day being here. I then shifted my gaze down to her lips and I could just imagine what they would feel like against mine. I couldn't decide whether to focus on the thought of her lips on mine or the thought of how she had me pinned against the wall and her slim body pressed tight against mine. My eyes were focused on going in between her eyes and lips, my brain was running with thoughts, my nose was filled with her clean and fresh perfume that had a sweet hint to it. Right at this moment, all my senses were overloaded and all of this made me bite my lip to contain myself. When I did this her gaze shifted to my lips. She then brought her hand to my cheek, while her thumb then untucked my lip from my teeth. We were both starting to lean in until she backed away and let me go, her warmth immediately leaving me and causing me to long for it. I could tell her eyes were swimming with emotions that she was trying to figure out but she couldn't, at least not right now.

She then cleared her throat and walked to her desk. She picked up my phone and walked back over to me. She was about to give it to me but pulled it back real quick and started typing something in it. 

"I put my number in there in case you ever need me." She must have noticed my confused face.

"Oh okay. Thank you."

"Well, it looks like your detention is over, so you may leave." She told me but I didn't want to leave. I wanted to stay here with her.

"Oh" was all I could manage to get out

I must have stood there too long because she raised her eyebrows with a slightly amused look on her face.

"Right! Have a good one." was all I said before I walked out the door

When I got into my car, I just sat there thinking about what had just happened. Were we going to kiss?

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