My Teacher

Chapter 15

Deion's POV/ thoughts

I don't even care that Omar had sex with my sister. I just care about the teacher doing that stuff with my sister!

"When did she tell you about this whole teacher thing?"

"Three or four weeks ago," he replied. "Right before we had sex."

"I'm confused, how in the world did that lead to sex?" I ask.

"She said she likes him and I got mad and she asked what was wrong and I told her I liked her and she was like 'awww' and we kissed and we started making out and we had sex. While you were over your girlfriend's house probably getting some too."

"Okay, well thanks for telling me."

We just played Grand Theft Auto the rest of the time I was there.

Amarah's POV/ thoughts

Right now I'm at Bailey's house.

"I had multiple dreams last night and they were all about Omar," I said to her. "But only one of them were good."

"Tell me about all of them."

"Okay, you're gonna need some popcorn because this is gonna be interesting, and long."

"Okay." Bailey got up and left the room."

This girl! She knows I was just playing too.

She came back a few minutes later. "I'm ready."

"Hmm? Oh yeah." I put my phone away. I soon as she went downstairs I instantly became bored and went on my phone. "So in the first dream...."

(The first dream)

I was sitting on my bed until I got a text from Omar. And guess what it said.

Omar: Hey, I know we haven't talked in a while, but I really miss you. I wanna be friends again.

I got so excited. Then I texted him back.

Me: I missed you so much. I'm sorry about that little incident

Omar: it's okay. You wanna come over.

Me: Yes! I'll be over soon.

So then I went over your house and then we had the best time ever.

"I'm so glad we're best friends again, Omar." I kissed him on the cheek and hugged him.

"And then when I woke up I was so sad it was a dream."

"But if you woke up, what about the other dreams?" She asked

"I was so devastated that I went back to sleep. Now on to the next one..."

(The second dream)

I've really been missing Omar. So then I texted him. It's probably a dumb idea but oh well.

Me: Hey

He texted me a few minutes later.

Omar: Why the hell are you texting me

Me: I miss you

Omar: I don't care bitch. You wanna pretend that we never had sex and have sex with your teacher. Like matter fact how about a get the word out

Me: What do you mean by that

Then he stopped replying.

Then the next day when I was on Facebook I saw that Omar posted something. It was a picture of me and the caption said: 'This bitch likes to so sexual stuff with her teacher. She's such a hoe'