Crap! It's 11!! I AM AN HOUR LATE! I missed my lessons now what excuse am I gonna use!! AHHH MY HEAD IS ALREADY HURTING! I slung my bag over my shoulder and quickly covered my bruises not before applying bruising cream. I ran and ran until I made it to Prof Grey's class. Great just what I needed! What excuse could I use next? I am running out! Ahhhh! I take a Deep breath before entering the class. "Your late." He stated.
"I'm sorry Professor my cat died." I blurted out fast. I tried to portray sadness in my eyes and my face I gave him a small smile and added "I'm fine now."
He slowly nodded. His face unreadable as I took a seat next to Lewis. "You don't have a cat he whispered.
"Shut up." I whispered back "Your gonna get us in trouble"
"Us? Us? No your gonna get in trouble!" He whispered stifling a laugh
"I hate you." I stated
"And I love you too!" He said while smirking
"Lewis and Ameillia. Be quiet!" He snarled
"Yes Professor." We said simultaneously. As soon as he turned his back to the chalk board we both looked at each other and rolled our eyes.
The lesson dragged on as the rain tapped on the windows soon pouring and the tapping became louder each passing minute . The rain and Professor Grey's deep voice combined was soothing.
I headed off to my next lesson but I can't stop thinking about the detention with Professor Grey. What if he calls me out on my lie then what? So many ifs and maybes swirling around in my head.
*Time skip to detention*
As soon as I stepped foot into Professor Grey's classroom he asked "You don't have a cat."
"Not anymore."
He sighed and said "I know you didn't have a cat."
"I did!" I said defensively
"I heard Lewis said you didn't!" He shouted "You missed 3 of your lesson tell me why! I can help you." He said the last bit exasperated.
"Lewis has never been to my house! He doesn't even know the address!" I sighed. I wasn't lying about that.
"You can always talk to me." He sighed
"Prof I'm fine!" I said mustering up my biggest smile.
"I'll take you home it's raining." He stated
I nodded my head as I followed him to his car. As he was driving my phone rang.
"Hello?" I said.
"Hello is this Ameillia Falke?" She asked
"Yes." I stated.
"We are calling from the nursery because a women claims to be Amara's mum but she doesn't want to go. Should we not let her go because we know that you regularly pick up Amara?" She asked.
"Yes I will come and pick her up." I said.
I turned around to look at Prof Grey but found her was already looking at me "Who's that?" He asked.
"The nursery could you drop me of there. I got some things I need to clear up." I stated
He nodded his head and changed and took a couple of different turns and ended up at the nursery. As soon as I entered I was met by shouting and Amara crying in the corner while my 'mum' was pulling her arm. I frown and shouted "LET GO OF HER ARM."
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The strict Teacher and me
Любовные романыThis is my first book and it is about a teacher who is Ashton Greys and Amiella and Ashton hates her but soon grows a soft spot for her student Amiella Falke and Amiella hates him but soon likes him but Ashton keeps denying his feelings for her but...
