It Started With A Kiss [Teacher/Student Relationship]

It Started With A Kiss - Chapter 6

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"You did what?!"

I nodded for like the the thousand time. Ever since I told her about what happened today, she never shut up about it, she kept screaming and screaming until she finally gained in control.

"Wow. Really D? That's why I kept hearing your name in the hallway."

"Really?" Shaii nodded in response. Oh my, how am I supposed to face everyone tomorrow? It'll be nerve bracking! I can't stand having the attention sometimes.

"I know what you're thinking Daphne. But don't worry, I'll be there for you okay?"

I smiled at Shaii and hugged her tight. She was the best, best friend a girl could have. She was always there for me through thick and thin.

"I love you, too D."

I chuckled and hit her arm playfully. She gave me the 'oww' look and laughed.

"Ladies! Dinner's ready!"

We both looked at each other and gasped. It was 9:30. Oh boy..

"I gotta go home D. My father's gonna kill me."

"Don't worry Shaii. I'll call him. You know he never denies when it comes to me." I said winking at her. "Go downstairs and tell my mom I'll be right there in a second."

She nodded and ran downstairs. I smiled and grabbed my phone from my king sized bed and started dialing Mr. Hale.

Ring Ring

"Hale speaking." Gosh he sounded so pissed!

"Hello Mr. Hale!"

"Daphne? Oh hey darling! How you've been?"

I let out a small chuckle and sat in the corner of my bed. "I've been good Mr. Hale. Uhhh listen, can Shaii sleep here? I'll drive her to school tomorrow."

There was a pause for a moment. I bit my nail while waiting for his response. "Uhh sure dear."
"Thank you Mr. Hale! I'll take care of her! Have a good night!"

This time he let out a quick laugh. "Alright D. Night!"

I heard my phone beep and threw it on my bed. I ran downstairs smelling the delicious meal mom had made.

'Mashed potatoes and fried chicken' I thought.

As I entered the kitchen door, I saw my mom talking to a tall, dark-skinned man. He was at his back so he couldn't see me walking towards him. His attire was so familiar, but I still couldn't figure out who it was.

My mom finally took a glance over the man and saw me.

"Oh hi dear. This young man is here to see you. Joshua right?"

"Mom, I don't know anyone named Josh---"

I was cut off when the man turned around and waved at me.

"Mr. Fuller.." I murmured.

What is he doing here? and how did he know my address? Oh yeah, school records. But still, that doesn't answer my question. What the hell is he doing here?

Mr. Fuller walked towards me smiling widely, and stopped two feet away from me. To me, it feels like we're both too close... too close.

I gulped nervously. "Hi Daph---"

"Where's Sharmaine?" I interrupted Mr. Fuller. Well that was very rude of me.

"Daphne, that's not how you--"

"I said where's Sharmaine?" I hissed at my mom. I didn't mean it though, and I blame Mr. Fuller. I mean I was never like this before. Ever since I snapped at him today, I feel like a whole different person. And it was all because of him.

"Your dad took her home cause she said she was having a girls problem."

Okay, I don't even remember Shaii telling me about her 'girls problem'. Maybe Shaii saw Mr. Fuller and decided to leave me with him. I could tell she's in her bed by now laughing and shaking her head and shit.

Bastard.

"Mom, I'm not hungry." and with that, I started stomping my way upstairs to my room. I could hear somebody's feet catching up behind me. Quickly,  I hurried down our mini hallway and went inside my room. I attempted to shut my door, but failed as somebody's large hand caught the door knob before me. I immediately recognized who it was.

"What do you want, Mr. Fuller?" I whispered, hoping my mom couldn't hear.

"Just let me in."

I thought about it for a minute, but I reluctantly agreed and let him in. I walked beside my bed crossing my arms facing him, while Mr. Fuller was glancing around my room and laughed.

"The hell are you laughing at?"

"You weren't kidding about Dwyane Wade huh." Said Mr. Fuller as he kept walking around my room checking all my Dwyane Wade posters.

I let out a long sigh and sat down on my bed, crossing my legs. He then finally looked at me and sat down in my blue couch beside my door.

He stroked his hair with his fingers and seemed to be in deep thought. He bowed his head down and put both of his large hands on his face. He let out a groan and lifted his head up, meeting my eyes. "Listen about today, I'm s--"

"Please don't." I really do have a bad habit of interrupting someone.

"Just shut up and let me talk okay?"

I nodded and immediately shut my mouth. He's very demanding,  but I think its sexy... Shut up Daphne! He's not sexy! Get over it!

I mentally slapped my head and gestured Mr. Fuller to continue.

"About today, I...." Mr. Fuller paused. He seemed to find the right words to say. He stood up and sat beside me on my bed. I shot him a cold look, but quickly replaced it with a confuse one. "About today, I... I.."

I cocked an eyebrow at him and gently put my hand in his face. He looked up and seemed to be shocked at first, but then he stood up, murmured something in his breath, and walked away.

I couldn't believe it. It feels like a billion knives had stabbed me. Seeing him walk away from me broke me into pieces. I don't get it, he came all the way up here making me lose my mind, but left immediately making my inside blow up.

I stood there silently, jaw still dropped from what happened seconds ago. I clenched my fist, making myself get angry even more.

What was this man doing to me?