Our secret (wlw teacher x student)

Chapter 1

"Get your ass here scar" Zara shouts, I walk back into my room and start doing my makeup. I'm being dragged to a club so Zara can go hookup and leave me to walk home as she does a couple times every few months, I honestly don't mind it though walking home tipsy is always relaxing for no reason at all.

"I love the dress, see I told you didn't I? You look amazing in it and my dresses always look better on you then they do me I swear to god" Zara says as she rolls her eyes with a smile. "Zar your dress looks amazing on you too but thank you, and hurry up I've almost done my makeup and you haven't even started the taxi is gonna be here in 5 minutes" I say as I close my eye shadow pallet and start to apply my lashes.

Not even 10 minutes later I was ready and finished putting my heels on as Zara finished her makeup too and got her jacket so we could head out to the taxi. Once we arrived at the club Zara had already ordered shots and a mixer drink while I ordered a red bull and vodka as usual, she always gets more drunk then me, I try not to get too drunk because I remind myself I have to walk home. "Hey let's go dance" Zara shouts over the music grabbing my free hand with one of her hands and her drink with the other. Honestly I knew by now that I had probably an hour at most to dance before I was left for some hookup so I just danced until time passed soon being left by Zara using the words "hey I gotta go some hot guy wants to buy me a drink" I looked around finding the man and then he finally catches my eye, he looks like he's around our age so atleast he's not old and gross but he's not very attractive but maybe I think that because I'm a lesbian so I just turn back to Zara to which I responded with "okay text me when you're home love you" and walking out the club.

I took a slightly different route home this time making it an extra 15 minute walk which I wanted to say it was a warm night tonight. I walked around a corner which led me to a woman sat on a bench smoking a cigarette with one hand and a bottle of vodka in the other hand. "You shouldn't be walking alone this late at night" the woman piped up to which I responded "and you shouldn't be smoking it's bad for you and not even a mixer? Come on dude" I laughed but the woman huffed and stood up going to walk away well more like stumbling I could tell she had drunk more than I had. "You need help walking?" I said laughing again. "Fuck off aren't you like 18?" She replied with a cold tone, "Jesus I'm 19 actually" I could tell the woman was pissed off just by her face which I could barely see because of the fact it was 2am and there wasn't any street lights near us only across the street."yeah whatever now leave me alone I don't need a 19 year olds opinions on what I do" god what a bitch she is I was just lifting the mood "okay Jesus cold hearted bitch" I mutter under my breath, I assume she doesn't hear as she keeps smoking and walking away.

Not long after I finally get home and go straight to my wardrobe putting on my favourite jumper and a pair of joggers then going up to my mirror grabbing a makeup wipe and taking off my makeup and then I go to bed, I can't stop thinking of that women though she may be a cold hearted bitch I still think she was hot.

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Hey guys I'm sorry if the chapters are short this is my first book and I don't know if I'm any good at writing haha but I hope you enjoy <3