Benefits With My Teacher

BWMT- 35

I know i am moving this story too fast and there a lot of errors and also that i haven't updated for a week already. I want this story done and it will be, soon. Maybe around three more chapters but the happenings will be moving REAL FAST.

And the reason why it's moving fast 'cause i have a chapter in my head i have been wanting to write for the longest time and writer's block has been my best friend recently. This was rushed, and i wan't really in the mood to write since i've ben busy.

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35

It has been weeks since the picture/ bag incident and I still have no clue who this Debby person is. She has been leaving out notes and packages for me every couple days and thank the heavens there are no repetition or worse whatsoever of her very first package which until this day still creeps me out.

Most of her letters were more or less like “I’m going to get revenge soon.” Or “You will suffer.” Her packages were now mostly family pictures mostly the same as the second package she gave me.

Mr. West kept silent when he saw the letter and the photo. He ignored what Debby had been doing too.

Right now I am partying my ass off and forgetting about this Debby girl. Drinking and drinking at some party Mr. West took me to relax and forget. Luke is here too, drinking with me.

“I like blue unicorns!” I giggled as Luke poured me another shot of some kind of alcohol. “Pretty pink pandas. I am a pretty pink potato!”

“And I am the handsome blue carrot!” Luke clinked the shot glass with me as we both downed our drinks, burning our throats.

“It's not over tonight. Just give me one more chance to make it right. I may not make it through the night I won't go home without you.” I suddenly sang in the air, dancing around in circles.

“This love has taken its toll on me. She said goodbye too many times before. And her heart is breaking in front of me. I have no choice cause I won't say goodbye anymore.” Luke continued as he twirled around in circles with me like a pretty little ballerina.

“That is not by Coldplay!” I slapped his arm. “We are having a Coldplay singing shit, not a One Direction song thingy!”

Luke grinned at me toothily lowering my shot glass that was on my lips. “Hate to break it to you baby but we are singing Boys Like Girls. Not Coldplay or One Direction.”

My eyes widened in shock. “Really? I thought it was Mayday Parade.”

“I’m just kidding Katy baby.” He messed up my hair and whispers, “It’s We The Kings.”

I pursed my lips and shook my head. “I want pizza and some banana shake.”

Luke offered his arm as I gladly took it. We set off to find Mr. West which until now is missing. Suddenly he pulled me down to one of the couches that I was so sure weren’t there when we came in.

“Now that I know you are drunk, tell me everything Kate.” Luke smirked at me as I stare at him in confusion. Was he drunk or not? “I am not drunk Kate.”

I frowned at him. “I am not that drunk and stupid to actually spill things. And stop acting sober. You are really good at it though.”

He sighs at me and shakes his head. “I am not acting sober. I acted drunk earlier.”

I tilted my head in confusion. “What?”

“Never mind.” He messed up my hair and pushed himself up. “Coming or what?”