It's Just A Class

Chapter 6

☆Jae's Pov☆

'What are my hours for work this week?' I ask myself. I'm a bartender at a local pub, it's small but will pay pretty nice. Laying on my back in bed, tossing a tennis ball in the air.  I think I work tomorrow (Tuesday), Wednesday, Friday, and Saturday. My thoughts are interrupted by a notification on my phone. I reach and grab it from my bedside table, not moving far so I can continue to toss the ball. It's a text from an unknown number..

It reads: "You know, it's kinda inappropriate to give a teacher your number."

Holy shit. Holy FUCKING SHIT. I didn't think she would actually text me. I gave her my number as a joke. I calm myself and shoot back a text.

Me: "You know, it's kinda inappropriate that you texted me anyways knowing you could get fired. 🤷🏻‍♀️"

Me: "Why did you?"

Miss Dirks: "I don't understand how you keep going from hating my guts to borderline flirting."

Me: "I told you I was going to make your life hell. Just didn't tell you how."

I can almost feel her groan and roll her eyes.

Miss Dirks: "Don't you have homework or something to do? We should not be texting each other right now."

Me: "Nope, and you started it."

I don't give her time to reply before sending another text.

Me: "Enjoy the rest of your night, Miss Dirks 😉"

After that last message, she leaves me on read. I put my phone down on my night stand and chuck the tennis ball sonewhere in the room. Class tomorrow will be fun.. for me.

I Roll over and fall asleep, looking forward to pestering my teacher.

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I wake up 15 minutes before my alarm goes off. I grab my phone, pissed I'm up earlier than needed. But when I do, my phone unlocks and I'm left staring at last night's messages between me and my teacher. Fuck.

How did I forget that happened?? On second thought.... my Teacher texted Me last night, that alone gets me to smirk, and gets me out of bed. With the extra 15 minutes to prepare myself for school, taking my sweet time determining an outfit. If I'm going to be messing with her head, I'm gonna do it right. I gotta make her flustered for more than one reason, a Suttle yet showy outfit will do the trick. I find a white crop top that v-cuts perfectly to the middle of my chest, and a pair of black, mid thigh Jean shorts. This outfit will give her a good view of my tattoos, but there are some..hidden ones she could only see if I was naked.

After clothing myself, I do the rest of my morning routine. My hair is pulled up in a loose bun. Teeth brushed. Vape hit, holding the chemicals in until I feel the buzz.

Once I'm content with the time, I leave the house. I don't have to be at the school until later in the day so I decide to spend my morning in a small coffee shop not far from school.

I walk into the coffee shop, making eye contact with the barista who gives me a small smile. I give a half smile in return, my mind is clouded with the thought of class later today.

"What can I get you?" The barista asks, the smile still present on her face.

"A sausage, egg, and cheese sandwich on a croissant and an salted caramel cold brew please." I say politely while going for the bank card in my wallet.

"Anything else?" She asks, I shake my head in response. "Alrighty, that'll be $10." I mindlessly insert my card into the kiosk. I remove the card as she says "I'll get to this to you shortly".