Professor Holland

Chapter Nine

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"Are you not going to class today?"
"Of course bloody not. I drank way too much last night and my head feels like it's going to explode."

He chuckles to himself.

"Well, I'll miss you." He smiles. "There's a bottle of water in the bag for Emma. And remember to take the Aspirin every 4 hours."

"Of course Dr Tom." I joke.

He chuckles again and stands up, he looks down at me and says.
"Also you'll need some sleep, the dark circles around your eyes are making you look like a panda. And I'd take a shower to get the alcohol smell off because that is all I can smell right now."

"Yes Dr Tom. Now go or you'll be late." I say.

"Okay, okay, I'll text you later okay?"

"Okay, see you later."

"Bye!" He says, closing the door behind him.

I do as he says and get uo off of my bed and walk into the bathroom and turn on the shower. I wait for it to warm up and get inside the shower. The water falls on my head and down my body. I close my eyes and let the water fall and then I open them again to wash my hair, I look around for the shampoo and conditioner, quickly realising there was none left. I sigh and grab the shower jell and putting some on a loofa and wash myself.

When I get out I walk back over to my bed and put a jumper and some joggers. I go and put the towel on the heating rack for it to dry and walk back over to my bed. I get back under my duvet and turn to the side and close my eyes and let the darkness of my eyelids drift off and away into my dreams.

"Shhh, she's asleep dickhead!"

I slightly open my eyes to see Emma up and dressed in a short top and some leggings. I could only see a blurred image but it looked like a male.

"Mission failed. I'm up." I say sitting up and rubbing my eyes so I see more clearly.

"Hey Av." Bradley's voice says.

"Bradley? I thought you were in Greece?" I question.

"Ah, you thought wrong sweetheart." He jokes.
"He was, and then he came back. How is your head?" She asks.
"It's okay now. And Tom dropped by earlier and bought some Aspirin and water, there's a bottle in there for you." I state.

"So kind your fuck-buddy is thinking of me."
"Emma, don't. He isn't my fuck-buddy, he's a friend."

"Mhm. You two will get together. I call it." She says again.

"Hold on. Are we talking about the new English teacher all the girls ar swooning over?" Bradley asks.
"Yeah, but he isn't that new."

"You gotta count yourself lucky Av. He speaks to like none of the students. Meaning the girls. Only because of the crushing. He must like you."
"Shut up Bradley." I groan.

"Yeah Bradley." Emma mimics.

I grab the water Tom bought me and take a large sip of it. My head has stopped banging but all the memories of last night flood back into my head I get out of my bed and slap Bradley's head playfully and grab a white turtle neck, a brown jumper and a light brown skirt. Then I grab some tights and walk into the bathroom to get ready.

I brush my hair and walk back into our room, Bradey and Emma are cuddled up on her bed.
"Awwe, you guys are so cute." I say. They both laugh and I Get my backpack and put my laptop in there.
"Where you off to?" Emma asks.
"Library."