Our secret (wlw teacher x student)

Chapter 8

I get startled by the shouting and freeze not knowing what to do.

"Oh come on I already said sorry,you should want to be with me I saw you cry when I left I know you're not over me sweetheart" I hear a voice say and she's clearly not angry like Sara is

"Vete a la mierda! Seriously Evelyn I can't with you leave!" Sara says as I slowly walk up the stairs

I walk to the room the shouting is coming from and I see the same woman with blonde hair with her hands on Sara's waist and Sara is standing against the wall looking pissed

"Uhm sorry should I go?" I whisper as they both turn to look at me

"Who are you" the woman I'm assuming is called Evelyn is glaring at as she says it, taking her hands of Sara's waist.

"Excuse me?" I question giving her a confused look as her bitchy face keeps staring at me

"Oh seriously Sara is this your new play toy? She looks a bit too young don't you think? How old are you 17?" She says laughing

"Not that it's any of your business but I'm 19 and I'm not a fucking play toy maybe you should leave it's not hard to realise nobody wants you in this house." I say returning the same bitchy look as she rolls her eyes and Sara stays quiet but is glaring at Evelyn like she could kill her

"Oh you seriously think she wants something with you? Sara is clearly just using you because she wants to get back with me,you'll see soon she will leave you and come back to me." She says once again laughing in a cocky tone

"Okay that's enough Evelyn you should go" Sara says angrily stepping away from the woman and sitting herself on her desk

"You know what fuck you both. I'm sure I'll see you soon Sara" she says picking up her bag and pushing passed me soon after I hear the door slam shut

"Was that.."

"It's my ex, the one I told you about a few weeks ago,I didn't realise she would come back from lunch to my house. She asked to meet for lunch and I said no but she forced me too anyway and said she had things to speak about and then when I left angry which I assume you saw, she followed me home in her car and yeah then that happened." She says lighting a cigarette and opening the window.

"Oh shit I'm sorry want me to go?" I say sitting next to her

"No no darling come here" she says carefully pulling my chin towards her and kissing me putting her cigarette to her side.

We pull away. "can I have a hit?" I say looking at her take another puff of the cigarette

"You shouldn't smoke it's bad for you" she mimics me from the first time we met as she hands me the cigarette and we share it.

"Oh shut up I was joking" I laugh "So why did you want me to come over anyway?" I question

"I wanted to make you dinner tonight instead of just taking you from the club and fucking you I thought I'd be polite and make dinner first" she says smiling

"Oh so you do plan to fuck me again?" I say looking at her as she raises and eyebrow at me but I can tell she's slightly embarrassed she said it out loud

"You didn't think the same no?" She says while she keeps smoking her cigarette

"Okay yeah yeah whatever what are we having for dinner?" I say changing the conversation quickly

"I was thinking something simple like pasta is that okay?" She asks putting her cigarette out

"Yeah I love pasta" I smile as we both get off the desk and we walk downstairs

"Okay I'm gonna start making it unless you wanna sit and watch a movie and I can get my chef to make the food" she says getting the pasta out

"What the fuck you have a chef?" I say shocked like her house is big but I didn't realise she had a chef

"Language darling" she smiles as she kisses my cheek. "Listen I'm going to ask my chef to make us dinner while we watch a movie okay?" She says taking me hand and leading me into the living room

"Okay so what do you want to watch darling" she says as she sits down and we wrap our arms in each other

"Hm I don't know what about if we watch a romance they are my favourite" I say as she flicks through Netflix movies

"Of course let's find one"

We soon eat dinner but we decide to eat it on the couch instead of in the kitchen so we can continue the movie

"So when was you gonna tell me you spoke Spanish?" I say looking at her

"What" she laughs "how do you know that"

"I heard you earlier saying something in Spanish to Evelyn" I say

"Yeah I was born in Spain and lived there until I was 11 then I moved here but I visit family in Spain every year" she says pausing the movie

"Who did you move here with?" I question

"My aunt, I lived with her until I was 18 then moved into an apartment and then now I live here and I have since I was 21" she says and it sounds like she likes talking about it she tilts her head slightly when she talks about it and makes eye contact with me

"That's cool, do you still visit your aunt often?" I ask

"Yeah I do at least once a week" she smiles

"That's sweet how old is she?" I keep asking questions trying to learn about her and her family

"She's 35 she's the youngest of my grandparents children" she says putting the empty dish on the table next to the couch

After some more speaking we both fell asleep in each others arms while my head rested on her chest.