I'm In Love With The Hot Lecturer

chapter 4

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She checked her messages and received two texts from two unknown numbers. It wasn't hard to figure out the first one:
"Hey...sorry for leaving u behind my driver arrived and I had to go home"
"Did u get the form?"
"Do they still have space in the campus?"
All this texts were from the chatterbox, Anna. Helen replied and checked the other text:
"You haven't changed after all these years? How childish!" It's him, Elan McCarthy.
So what if she never changed? He left her and she never bothered to change because she had lost interest in everything!
"So what if I never changed?" Helen replied and threw her phone on her bed then went out to take a shower.

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Elan just came came home from school when he received her text. She's still childish! After class she denied she knew him but now, it's a different story. Well he can't complain, at least she's not putting on a show for him now.

"Welcome home, bro" Irish, Elan's younger sister greeted him as soon as she stepped in the house.
"And what the hell are you wearing?" Elan asked with a frown.
Irish was wearing a pair of blue jeans with a blue printed shirt and a black jacket. She had black and white sneakers on, she looked like a tomboy.
"Clothes bro" Irish said raising a brow.
"Mom told you not to wear this type of clothes this month" Elan reprimanded her.
"You guys never get tired of nagging besides, I never went out with this outfit" she replied
"But you used that perfume" Elan smirked.
He knew his sister best, she never use perfumes unless she's going out. Irish rolled her eyes.
"Ok ok I went out wearing like this. There's something I don't really understand about you and mom, I can't do certain things but you're allowed. Mom even allowed you to fake that you're a lecturer!" Irish whined
"Are you complaining?" Elan raised a brow and leaned against the wall behind him with his arms folded on the front.
"No No No!" Irish replied waving her hands while shaking her head.
"Ok" Elan replied then headed upstairs.
"Wait!" Irish stopped him and grinned widely.
"What?" Elan knew that his sister had some juicy gossip, too bad he wasn't the type to gossip and Irish called him boring because of this.
"There's this one crazy girl I met at the market...she kept talking about how hot her maths lecturer is, she said she's from McCarthy College of Nursing...are you teaching there?"
"No" Elan replied and rolled his eyes.

#TBC