My Professor's Little Girl

𝕿𝖜𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖞-𝕱𝖔𝖚𝖗

Dr. Kingstin's POV

I know she wants to be alone right now. She was so angry at what I said that she didn't want to follow me . That made me feel badly. I at least wanted to drop her off at home. When the elevator doors closed, Daniel turned to me and whispered.

"You messed up big time. I'll finish from here and close up while you go make peace with her straight away. "She couldn't have gone too far."

"You're right, I will go now and see her." I thanked him and got into my private elevator, entered my car, and drove to the entrance of the hospital, but I couldn't see her there, so I decided to slowly drive to the nearby bus stop, where I luckily observed her hailing a cab.

I was battling everything in me to just pack to the side, walk up to her, and ask her to let me drop her off at her dorm, but I couldn't, so I opted to follow the cab discreetly till it arrived and silently ensured she entered her dorm safely.

Before she disappeared behind the door, I could tell by her expression that she was still agitated and distressed, which made me feel horrible.

I turned back and drove home, feeling bad. What a day!

I assumed I had woken up early. The brilliant beams that illuminated my gloomy room provided ample indication that it was at least midday. Today is Sunday, the day before school starts on Monday. As I was attempting to get out of bed, I received a call. I prayed to the stars that it would be an unknown number so that when I picked it up, I could hear her sweet voice. I took up my phone and saw a call for the dean. This call was very unexpected and didn't typically happen except in an emergency, so I promptly answered it.

"Good morning, Dr. Kingston. Sorry for phoning so late on a weekend. The dean greeted me.

"It is OK; I just got out of bed not long ago. Are there any issues?" I said,

"I heard a rumour that your time at our university is coming to an end, and Mrs. Stanley will be returning. Now, this is just a rumour, but I was assigned to tell you your new timetable for this week, which differs from your typical one. I sent it to you via email. Please try to let your students know. "

"Any questions?" The dean instructed.

"Not much, but thank you for the heads-up. I shall act accordingly." I said, "Have a lovely day!"

"You too. Thanks" I said as I ended the call.

SHIT SHIT SHIT

I called Daniel and asked if he wanted to join me for drinks this evening.

"Yh sure, no problem" he said. "Okay then I will see you then at our usual spot." I ended the call.

What was I planning to do? I wasn't prepared for this yet. I still have a lot to do, and this isn't it. I cannot leave this university so soon. I can't do without seeing her.

I went over to my home office and turned on my laptop to check my email. Wow, I will be teaching a lot of sessions this week, and most of them were back-to-back with Ms. Rayers set. Since last night, I've been thinking about her and how I said what I said, which damaged her feelings. I despise myself for what I said to her. After reading the email, I went for a run to get my mind off things. After a pleasant shower, I returned to my home office about an hour later and began preparing my lesson notes for the upcoming week's themes. I finished at 9:00 p.m. and contacted Daniel to meet me there; I got in my car and drove to 'pub de Rich', a popular pub near my place. I entered inside and ordered 2 large beers because tonight I was going to get completely wasted. After I was done with the first one I saw Daniel approaching me and then ordered 1 glass.

"Hey hey! Take it easy on the alcohol, you have classes to teach first thing tomorrow." Daniel instructed.

By the second glass, I was already tipsy and ordered two more, followed by three to go.

"Daniel, Shit is going on." I hiccuped: "Daniel, it's over. "I couldn't do it."

"What do you mean, Dameon?" What's going on? And please stop drinking" Daniel snatched the 3rd glass from my hands.

"I lost this job. I don't really no the de- *hiccups* tails but the dean called and told me he hear- *hiccups* ed that I only had this week left and he fucki- *hiccups* ng gave me a whole bombarded schedule for this week. Unfortunately, I have classes back to back. Oops, I just remembered I hadn't texted my students about the update."

"Oh no, I think Mrs. Stanly, the actual teacher of the classes you teach, is returning." He said, "No problem, I guess you have already had your taste of this life you wanted so why look so down?"

"Daniel, I am going to be so busy that I will not have time for anything at all. I think she's the one. She is literally furious at me right now. "I can feel it."

The bartender delivers the three drinks to go and the bill. I paid for my beverages and stood to leave. I needed to send the email to my students and finish my plans for tomorrow. As we exited the bar, I bid farewell to Daniel

"Try to drive safely. I am only allowing you to drive in this state because your house is very close." Daniel instructed.

"Yh yh" I said

I placed the drinks on the passenger seat and started the engine and arrived home 5 mins later. I put the beverages on the passenger seat, started the engine up, and arrived home in 5 minutes. I put the beverages on the kitchen counter and went into my home office and constructed something to send to my students.

"Good evening, students.

I just wanted to let you know that I will be taking the most of your classes this week, as the dean informed me. So expect to see and hear more from me this week.

Have a good night's sleep, and see you first thing tomorrow morning."

Yes, that was acceptable and SENT. I finished my lesson notes and shut down for the day. I went into the kitchen, got out three bottles, and sat on the couch. I set three separate alarms so that I can get up early. I drank my problems away and had no idea when I slept.

When the first alarm went off, I didn't even bulge. Then came the second alarm, which I heard, and finally the third alarm, which woke me up with the harshest headache.

I checked the time, and everything was absolutely fine. I managed to drag myself to the kitchen to make a hot drink to wake myself up and go take a shower since I was smelling pretty horrible, but no matter what I did, the scent remained, so I taught myself to just cover it up with perfume. After the shower, I creamed myself and noticed the bags under my eyes. Oh no, I did not sleep well. I attempted to make myself presentable. I arranged my hair to attract attention away from my eye bags.

Standing in front of the class like this, I still feel like bad.

**Author's Corner

Sorry for the delayed update!

I have been so busy with school and all so I hade this chapter a little longer.

Dr. Kingstin pov will end in the next chapter because we have not seen his reaction to Miss Rayers or should I say Aria's outfit today.

Enjoy!😊😊