Chapter 4.

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We get to the car shop and my mom tells me I can pick out any car I'd like, so i picked the sliver Audi Q5. My mom goes and pays for it. She gets the keys and hands them to me.

"Omg i have a car, thank you so much mom i love you." I squealed.

"Your welcome my baby, now go give it a test drive. While i head back home you can ride around just make sure your home before dinner."

"I will thank you again." I said hoping in my new car. I wave at my mom and drove off to Starbucks. I get out the car and open the door. I head to the front and order a caramel macchiato.

I pay for it and take a seat in the back. I get up to get my drink and sit back down. I see someone entering and i looked up just to be meet with Ms. Davis. Damn she even looks stunning in regular clothes. She's wearing a grey v neck and black leggings with some vans. Her hair is down, she has beautiful hair. They call her name which is Emily. Mmm Emily Davis has such a nice ring to it.

I see her sit down in the back and i instantly go over there to sit with her. She just glared at me before opening her mouth but i quickly cut her off.

"Okay look... Before you say anything i just wanted to say that I'm sorry for calling you a bitch in class, i didn't mean it i was just mad and took it out on you. Plus my mom kinda made me apologize to you." I said nonchalantly

"Well Miss. Carter i can tell you that u don't like being disrespected, call me a bitch or the ice queen i don't care. I've dealt with it mostly my whole life and I'm not going to let some 18 year old disrespect me. I don't care if you're the principals daughter." She said getting up out the seat and exiting Starbucks.

What the fuck just happened i was just trying to apologize to her but she had to make it about herself. If she wants to do this shit then I can to. I don't care if I hurt her feelings now.

I finish my drink and go to my car. I get in it and drive home. I can't shake off the encounter i had with Ms. Davis. Should i tell mom about this or should I just continue to act up in her class. I already know I'm going to get in trouble so bloody hell what's the difference.

I park my car in the garage and head inside. I found my mom in the kitchen and my dad is in the den. That's weird he's never home by 6:30.

"Hey dad what are you doing here." I said sitting next to him.

"Well don't i live here honey. My case didn't take that long to go through so i just thought I should go home early."

"It's nice that you're home early and thank you for the car." I said hugging him.

"You're welcome sweetie now go help your mom set the table." He lightly pushed me.

I go in the kitchen to help my mom set the table. I don't know if I should tell her about the encounter with Ms. Davis or not.

"Hey mom." I said while getting the plates out of the cabinet.

"Yes sweetie." My mom says

"I went to Starbucks and i saw Ms. Davis so I thought i should go apologize to her but at the end i kinda told her that she should be called a bitch and she told me that she won't be disrespected by an 18 year old, but also said she didn't care if I was the principals daughter."

"Honey you shouldn't have told her she deserves to be called a bitch, and i know that's not the full story so what else did you say." Mom just stared at me.

I gulped and said "I told her the only reason I'm apologizing was because you made me, i think she hates me."

"Peyton Carter why would you say something like that, and she would hate you."

"I'm sorry mom she just strikes a nerve and i just can't stop talking." I looked down.

"We will talk about this tomorrow in my office, now go wash your hands and come to the table." Mom said putting the food on the plates.

Maybe i was out of line talking to Ms. Davis like that, but damn she does look hot while yelling and being pissed off. No what am I saying i hate her is shouldn't be saying how she is hot. If she thinks she can talk to me how she wants she has another thing coming. I enter the kitchen and start eating. I drown myself out of mom and dad's conversation.

I finish dinner and head up to my room to do my homework. I first did my English essay. Then had to do calculus. I hate doing math but I'm smart so i always end up getting A's on assignments and test.

I decided to take me a shower. I stood there letting the hot water take over my body. I think back to Ms. Davis how the suits she wears hugs all her curves in all the right places. How she has these blue eyes that are just like the ocean and you'll get lost in them. Her medium length brown hair. Her plump and full lips. She has the most toned legs and gorgeous jawline. What am I saying i can't be thinking of this woman. Why is she in my head and why do i keep thinking about her when i barley know anything about her. I am determined to get Emily Davis to open up to me all i have to do is gain her trust day by day.

I get out and put on a tank top with sweat pants. I get in bed and let the sleep take over me.

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