Her Teacher

Chapter 19

LEXA

Why is she not answering her phone?

I've tried multiple times today since morning but nothing, I can see she's seen my text so why won't she answer.

"I swear I could die for Miss Griffin's closet." Ontari says.

We all look where her eyes are glued. And we see Miss Griffin with Miss Blake, they seem to be in an intense conversation. Clarke has run her hand in her hair multiple times in 60seconds. Which means she's agitated and frustrated.

Luna compliments her look as well but I'm already spaced out not completely though I make sure to stand in a way that I can see Clarke. When Miss Blake tries to touch her and she jerks away, I realize it's pretty serious.

"So Lexa, you're seeing someone?" Costia asks, she just saw the article. Thank goodness because she wasn't understanding what I meant by unavailable.

Destructed, I respond. The parking lot is not empty so I can't walk up to her, it would be stupid of me. "Yeah, it's ugh long distance." Clarke stepped back from her friend and started heading to her car.

And something inside, tells me I shouldn't go to her.

Maybe that's why she wasn't responding.

Nah, I should just leave her alone.

But did I listen?

"I'll go say hi to Miss Griffin.

When I got closer to her, Clarke couldn't even open her car door. She just stood there with her hand shaking against the door. "Clarke?" her keys fell to the ground, bending to pick them up, I reached down before her. I mean with that tight skirt I can't think of how she could bend in it.

"Give me the keys."

Okay,

Am I missing something?

Ignoring everything in me, I try to just talk to her. "Good afternoon?"

"How would you know?"

Rude.

Maybe I should turn around before this blows in my face. Clarke doesn't seem like herself.

She turns to look at me and I swear I can't see my Clarke. Stretching her hand towards me for her keys. If I give them to her she will leave and I won't talk to her. Maybe she might even go to that person who whips her.

I can't have that.

"If you're going through something you can just talk to me instead of going to that whip woman." maybe I should shut up. "Or I could come by and help you out." suggesting something she already said no to. Yeah that sounds...like a good idea.

"Help me by staying away from me." Gritting her teeth. "Now give me the fucking keys Lexa." What is happening right now?

"No."

That blue in her eyes was ice cold, it was chilling yet the sun was baking us. "I'm not your mother, your childish antics will only piss me the fuck off." what. "Better yet, why don't you go to your fiancée and leave me the fuck alone before I say something I will regret." My heart felt like it was squeezed.

Huh

"Oh, I'm not..."

She cut me off coldly. "The keys dammit." She seethed "The last thing I want to hear is your stupid voice." She held out her hand aggressively and with my shaky hands, dropped the keys on her palm. I watched her get in her car, then she turned to me. "Oh, and you're welcome, I guess now you can fuck your bimbo fiancée, and besides I'm too much of Cat to be fucked by a Kitten." Her expression was smudged with regret and hurt. She rubbed over her hair before sighing deeply, then accelerated out of the parking lot like she's racing someone, leave me in the dust.