Ms. Cantrall

Chapter 2

They went on with class completely avoiding eye contact. Malia didn't even look up once. Only listened and wrote down notes. As class ended, students started making their way out, Malia packs up her things in a hurry. "Uh, Malia? Could you stay back for a bit?" Kylie asks her. She tenses but nods. "Damn, i wish i had to stay back." One of the male students laughed with her friends as they walked out.

She takes a deep breath before walking up to her desk. "I think this goes without saying, but you are clearly not a teacher here." Kylie nods. "And you're not a student." Malia mumbles. "Why didn't you tell me?" "I don't know. I thought when you said you were at this college for years, i thought you meant you go here, not worked here!" Malia sighs. Kylie leans over her desk. "Yeah, I didn't think....you just look so much older....i-" she sighs. "Damn it." Kylie curses to herself. "I won't tell anyone if that's what you're worried about." Malia reassures her. Kylie sighs. "Thank you. It was just one night, we never have to talk about it again." Malia nods. "Agreed. Um, so I'll see you in class?" Kylie nods. "Yeah, yeah. See you next time. Bye, Miss. Baker." She turns to her desk and grabs her folder.

Malia notices her trembling fingers and her nervous behavior. "Ok, goodbye Kylie." She smirks as she walks out. She hears her squeak behind her as she closes the door. She smirks to herself as she walks to her next class. Kylie sighs as she sits down. "This is not good." She tries to take her mind off of things as her next class starts. Malia goes back to her dorm and starts pacing. "What did I just do?" The door opens as Morgan walks in. "Hey girl, you ok?" "Uh....yeah. No. I don't know." Morgan nods slowly. "Ok, wanna talk about it?" Maybe talking about it might help her get some perspective on the situation. "Ok, so i hooked up with someone last night. Someone i shouldn't have hooked up with." Morgan raises her eyebrow. "Ok, I'm listening." "Well, now I can't take it back and I don't know what to do." Malia sighs. "Uh-huh. Do you like this person?" She asks. Malia shrugs. "I don't know. I think?" "And does this person like you back?" "Maybe?"

"So then what's the problem?" She shrugs. Malia sighs. "It's complicated." "Well, i think you should talk to them about it. See where you guys stand and go from there." Morgan suggests. Malia nods. "Yeah, you're right." Kylie finishes her last class and heads off campus. She walks to her place and notices Malia sitting on the front steps. What the hell? Was she crazy? Maybe. Was she gonna regret this? Maybe. Was it too late to back out? Absolutely. Malia sees Kylie walking up the walkway and stands. "Uh, hey. Can we talk?" She plays with the end of her shirt. "Yeah, let me unlock the door real quick." Kylie unlocks her front door and lets her in. Malia looks around. Like really looks around, she didn't get much of a chance the last time she was here. "It's a nice place." Kylie shrugs. "It's alright, i guess." Malia nods. "Um, so....about last night...." Kylie sighs. "I don't regret it. If that's what you're getting at." Malia shakes her head. "It's not. But neither do i." She smiles slightly. Kylie smirks at her. "So....what did you wanna talk about then?" "We can't tell anyone." Malia sighs. Kylie nods. "Agreed, i could lose my job if anyone found out." Kylie sighs. Malia nods. "I understand. Let's just move on then. We don't talk about it. We don't bring it up, we don't mention it. We don't tell anyone." Kylie nods. "Absolutely. Um, I'll see you in class, Ms. Baker." Malia nods. "I'll see you in class, Ms. Cantrall." As they stood there, neither of them truly wanted this conversation to end. Kylie thinks back to the sound of Malia's voice. Her soft whispers as she moaned her name. Malia thought about Kylie's hands on her body, working it's way down, making her see stars. "Oh fuck it." "Fuck this shit." They crash their lips together as Kylie picks her up and takes her to the bedroom.