I stayed home for the whole week since I got restigated... My mom was extremely mad at me but I got lucky since she had to go away for another flight again and as I was grounded, I couldn't stay alone. So I had to stay at my grandma's. My mom was being completely overdramatic but oh well, what could i say!
I remember laughing it off with my grandmother when I explained to her the situation without obviously telling her about the true rumours that were leaked about me. She told me that I should've beat her ass harder. I always wondered why did my mother was never as chill as my grandparents were.
I spent those 2 days by the pool and honestly couldn't complain. Elo would update me often about school and the rumours, it was pretty bad for the first few days but then people started to forget about it. The same night that happened alessio called me and we talked about it. He apologised but also told me that he was getting death threats and that someone threw a rock at his window multiple nights in a row! Begging me to forgive him and to leave him alone but I told him that I had absolutely no idea who that was and that swore that I wasnt behind all of this. I ended up forgiving him too as i did him wrong a lot too...
My daily view would consisted of me eyeing Ash from head to toe doing his daily tasks in his backyard
Fuck. Why did he have to be so goddamn hot? It would've been much easier to forget about him. The thing about me is i always had a huge ego and would never apologise first. Call me immature if you want but that was just me. I could be missing someone so bad but not even glance at them. And that was the problem here. I needed him madly! I needed his hands all over my body, I needed to hear his reassuring words, I needed to feel his warm breathe on my neck, I needed to see his beautiful smile everytime we spoke to each other
I couldn't just sit there without no explanations, I needed answers. So that Thursday morning, I decided to shove all of my ego up my ass and talked to him. Well not completely... because first I threw a rock at him making him notice me
And bended over the wooden barrier separating our houses. I looked at him with my eyebrows raised and pouted lips
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teacher's pet
Romantizmshe's quiet, shy and a good girl. he's much older, manipulative, ethereal and fills the void of her absent father. what Happens when he turns out to be her professor? ☆ not romanticising this relationship but actually showing how easily young girls...