so the event with mr. gryffan that happened two weeks ago seems like a blur. ive barely seen him since. school has kepy everyone busy with the upcoming school festival.im not even quite sure if it was a dream, my twisted imagination, or reality.
it could be any of those.
i felt something vibrate on my stomach, i was laying on my tummy on my bed with my head burried in a pillow, so i reached underneath myself and pulled out the culprit.
my cell phone. i had a text.
i hazed at it lazily not really even paying attention, too caught up in my own thoughts.
atleast that is untill i saw who it was from.
Mr. Gryffan:
"are you coming to the school festival?"
thats what the text says.
i thought about what to reply and said "yes, why?"
yeah i know thats original isnt it. i just couldnt get my fingers to reply with anything better.
im such a loser. i thought to myself as my cell phone began to vibrate again scaring me. i almost dropped it on my floor.
see what i mean, loser?
"Good, meet me in the classroom during the festival." is all it said.
all the classrooms were supposed to be off limits during the festival, because kids did stupid things in them when there was no supervision from an adult.
"how everything is supposed to be locked." i replied staring at my phone confused as if he could see me through the small blue object.
i waited a few minutes and then a reply came.
"i have a key. duh." is what he said.
oh yeah. hes a teacher. im dating my teacher. i think. ugh. i dont even know whats going on. we never set terms or anything...
before i had the chance to text him and ask him about our situation he replied:
"gotta go, lesson plan for tomorrow to make."
i sighed and shut my phone without replying.
i guess i could wait till tomorrow or something to ask him about it.
thats if i dont go stir crazy before then.
how could i be such an idiot. im dating my teacher.
i could cause him to lose his job. i could cause myself to be expelled. and that would be my last ticket out of this hell hole. i thought to myself.
i stuffed my head into my pillow and screamed out my frustration.
i felt like such an idiot for being happy that someone loved me. that someone thought i was beautiful. ugh. even if hes my teacher.
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hey guys, i got bored and figured i would upload this chapter its kind of a filler chapter to make up for yesterdays.
i dont know when ill post next i have a friend coming saturday to stay for a week, for her spring break. i dont know if i will have time to post till she leaves. sorry in advance.
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