I Slept With My Teacher

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A/N: I apologize for the wait. Work has been brutally busy, along with the races I've been doing.
This one might be a longer chapter, so bear with me, but I might split this one up as A LOT happened over the course of those few days.

P.S. dick appt was AMAZING!! I might add a bonus chapter on that, but only if you guys want me to.

After that happened, we talked about it.. not really going into detail, but we said that it wouldn't happen again. (Little did we know... 😈 it would... over and over again... even to this day.)

I didn't want him to get in trouble and lose his son, job, possible jail time (even though it was consensual) etc. after all, he had more to lose than I did.

After we got that out of the way, I was getting my clothes on to go home and wait for Oma and Opa to bring the kids home, and my phone started ringing, I answered it. It was Oma J (that's what I'll call my assface's mom, and I'll call her dad Opa T).

Oma J told me that she was taking my brother to the ER because he started to breakout in a severe rash and hives and his face and limbs was starting swell.

I told 'Ben' what was going on and he just said if I needed his help, just to give him a call.

Longer story short..ish. I found out he was allergic to artificial strawberry flavoring. Oma and Opa apologized numerous times and said they didn't know. I told them not to sweat it, that we didn't know. I then asked his pediatrician 'why now, he's had it before?' She just told me that anyone can develop an allergy overnight. I've heard that before, just never witnessed it.

Anyway, after a couple hours, the swelling had gone down drastically, and the rash and hives were nowhere near as bad as they were. The doctors and nurses kept monitoring for a few more hours and said that I could take him home after they do one last test.

I thought, ok... cool.

About an hour and a half later, a doctor on his case said that everything is back in range, that he's strong enough to go home and that he'll be really cranky as they did have to sedate him because he was freaking out. A short while later, a nurse came in with discharge papers for me to sign, along with other forms. (A packet of his prognosis, what to do if it happens again, and a emergency Epi-Pen, and some meds to give him to help with the rash and hives until the pharmacy opened the next day.)

Oma and Opa helped me get the kids seats in my tiny ass car. I had to put my sister's booster seat up front with me, put my nephew behind my little sister and put my still knocked out brother behind me. It was a task. I managed to fit 3 kids with different seats in my car. Noice.

A/N: I'm still proud of myself for managing to fit all three in a mustang 🥹

Anyway I asked them what they were doing the following day and they said they didn't have anything to do, (I hate asking for help) but I asked them if they would watch my younger siblings so I could get some things done.

That following morning, they got there earlier than we talked about, I believe it was around 7:40 ish. I was kind of relieved that they did arrive early. I had just finished feeding my "kids", and started getting ready, (It literally only takes me 3-4 minutes tops to get ready. Well.... That is if I don't do anything 'fancy' with my hair.. if I take the time to tame my curls, it takes about an hour and a half)

Sorry, got a little sidetracked. Squirrel moment.

Anyway, as soon as I was ready, I went straight to the pharmacy, picked up his meds, and took them to Oma and Opa, I read the directions, applied the anti-itch allergy cream, applied it and put an Epi-pen in his diaper bag, etc...