Chapter 6

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As my mom walks in the house after me she asks "So what did your teacher want?"  What do I say? "Uhm she just wanted me to finish an assignment that was due today. And I have homework so I need to go do that..." I say as i run up to my room slamming the door and quickly sitting down on my bed.

After I compose myself a bit, I just could not stop thinking about her. Oh. My. God. Was that a dream? God. Her touch, her lips, her waist... I want her to touch me like that again.  I want her so bad. I want to feel her again.

I miss that. I miss her.

Should i call her? Or wait till tomorrow? I don't know I just... want to... feel her.

Feel her body against mine.

It's late I should go to sleep. I grab my shirt I sleep, in and turn off my light and get in bed. As I try and close my eyes all I could think about was... her.

Her hand on my thigh, her lips on mine... god I can't sleep. Even though I can't sleep, I try anyway.

I wake up to my alarm and get ready. Me and my mom head out and stop for something to eat for breakfast. "Hey mom..." I want to get something for Mrs Parker... but I can't just say that. "Can i get something for... Nora?"

"Oh of course hon."

As we get to school, I have Mrs Parker's coffee and sandwich in my hand, but no one can know I got it for her, so I quickly go to her room. As I'm walking by I hear someone in the room with her... arguing with her. I couldn't make up what she was saying but, they were definitely arguing.

"Why won't you come, Aniya? This is important to me."

I heard a female voice say, but it wasn't Mrs Parkers.

"Look... babe I just have a lot of work to catch up on ... I can't make it. I'm... I'm sorry." Mrs Parker says in a slightly 'sad' like tone.

'Babe'? Could that be her wife?

"Fine. I don't even give a fuck anymore. Why the fuck do I even try with you?" They lady says and she storms out.

She didn't see me sneak in, thank god. I walk in on Mrs Parker with her fingers on her eyes, rubbing them a little.

She's stressed. I feel bad.

"Hey..." I say very softly but enough for her to hear me. She looks up very quickly, then smiles.

"For me?" She says, smiling widely.

"Yea, i got you a sandwich and coffee..."

I place the food down then say; "Mrs Parker... I've been..." I stop.

"You... what?" She says, confused.

"I've been thinking about you all night."

She looked surprised. Her eyes widened a bit.

"I couldn't sleep. And ... I was thinking about our kiss yesterday, and it was fantastic. That's never happened to me before... And I need to feel your touch again."

"Please."

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