The Unexpected Woman

Chapter 18: THE DINNER & ARGUEMENT

Winter strike today
No wonder I got carried away
Seems to have fun
Like fairy tales with romance

I'd like to block the way
But the policeman said; 'Go away!'
I got speechless and hopeless
Yet Uncle Jack said: I'm a princess

I recall the happiness
Struggling to disappear my distress
Still, trauma restraining my sanity
Killing myself deliberately

I hesitated to proceed when she abruptly interfered, stepping in my direction, and directly stared at me fiercely as she put her hand on her desk, "Create unique poetry, I don't authorize writing short phrases about the experience you had 6 years ago, Miss Clarkson," she asserted.

I gulped my saliva nervously, terrified to peek at her intense look, "Is this all you have done in a lot of spare time?" she said in an aggressive voice.

I nodded awfully, "I went to work, Ms. Jolie."

She aggressively slammed the printed copy of my poetry on the desk, "Fuck off, don't give me a damn reason! Instead of working on your homework, you choose to went to that scummy party!" she shouted, clenching her fist that made me swallowed greedily my saliva.

Shocks! Was she angry with me because I didn't give her that kind of Incredible poetry she wished for? Such, lame excuses.

I suppose not to react to her statements and secretly rolled my eyes while staring at the white floor, I might die later if I commit to arguing with her. Previously, I never thought she just reached the cafeteria to return the tumbler - I purposely left it at her table.

Rather than going to my job this afternoon, she wanted me to remain inside this detention room, assisting herself with the papers she was busy checking recently. This was a type of job since she is repaying me with money in my account wallet.

However, after the checking, she asked me about the homework she gave me yesterday and I was stunned to speak. Nevertheless, I just completed all the assignments she gave in daylight around 5 a.m. because I was defeated by the tolerance of alcoholics and cocktails.

"You can leave," she uttered after some seconds as I quickly grabbed my backpack from the chair in front; she was sitting recently.

I waved my hand playfully, grinning at her face surrounded by anger before I left her inside the detention room, lol. I love teasing that lewd woman so much and she can't stop me from it unless she will say magic words to me.

I take my phone from my bag after I went out grinning as I searched for her phone number in my contact and put a name for herself; 'The unknown Devil'

To: The unknown Devil

Message:

Hi diva, it wasn't me who want to went to that celebration! It was Simon, Ms. Angelina! So stop shouting at me or I'll fucking sue you and complain about how you treated me so harshly! Remember that lewd hunk unknown diva woman.

From: Kelly (************)