Secret Of My Boarding School Teacher: ( Girlxgirl)

Chapter Nine:

Lucy's POV:

I ask Zane to be my assistant for drama class and she agrees. What she doesn't know though is it is my way of spending more time with her. We pick out a play to do. The school will be having a lot of plays this year.

At drama club I see Zane eyeing one of the girls. At first I get jelouse but then notice that she isn't eyeing her in a good way. I wonder who that girl is. I don't think she is in any of my classes.

That night Montana texts me letting me know she won't be in her room tonight. She says she has to study with a friend but I don't believe her.

I decide to go see Zane. I put on a tanktop and a skirt. When I get there I knock on the door. Zane opens it and says, " Sorry Mrs. Pierce Montana isn't here."

" Actually I am here to see you. Can I come in?"

She nods and I walk in. She closes the door. She says, " What can I do for you?"

" Well first I want to know who that girl was that you were looking at in drama club today."

" Oh that is Sage "

" The Sage that put you in the hospital?"

" Yeah that is the one."

" The school should of kicked her out. However we could have some fun with her being in our club."

" That was what I was thinking."

We smile at eachother. I say, " The second thing is I like you alot and have for a year now. I want you to be my girlfriend but if you want to go slower then that I will understand."

" You want me to be your girlfriend?"

" Yes I do."

" Ok well I really want to kiss you right now but I need to do something first. Montana isn't suppose to be home tonight but just incase she decides to come home I need to put a shock on the door so she knows not to come in."

" Wait you guys have a system."

" Yeah we do. You don't even want to know what I could and have walked in on before."

" Yeah your right I don't since she is my daughter."

She nods. She goes and gets a shock. She opens the door and puts it on the outside nob.

She closes and locks the door. She walks back to me and kisses me with such passion. I kiss her back with the same passion and slap her ass. She laughs into the kiss. I smile.

After the kiss we go and sit down. I cuddle with her and say, " I want to sing you a song is that ok?"

" Yeah that is fine Mrs. Pierce."

" I'm your girlfriend now so when we are not in class call me Lucy but if we are in privet call me baby or something like that."

" Ok babe."

I smile at her. I put a song on and start singing it to her.

' I'm lookin' for one female
That I can turn into a spoiled brat
I wanna spoil you seven days a week

I'll buy you Gucci and Prada
And fly you all around the world
Because you so much hotter
Than all them other girls

So when we coolin' on the Eastside
You coolin' with me
But when you pull up in that new ride
This is all they gon' say, hey!

Damn right, she got it good
Hell yeah, she got it made
Damn right, she got it good
Hell yeah, she got it made

Millionaire-like status, I can make yours the same
Big crib, nice whips, I can get it all arranged
I can get your own chauffeur, I can put you on a plane
Clear stones, nice diamonds, I can put it 'em your ring

Big rocks, flawless ice, I can put it in your chain
Nice weight, nice hips, I can put it on your frame
Buy you stocks, buy you bonds, I can put it 'em in your name
If you like to ride candy, I can put you in the paint

If you like top shelf, I can put it in your drank
If you need a lil' paper, I can put it in your bank
If you need a lil' sex, I can drop it in your tank
If you ever get cold, I can put you in a mink

I'll buy you Gucci and Prada
And fly you all around the world
Because you so much hotter
Than all them other girls

So when we coolin' on the Eastside
You coolin' with me
But when you pull up in that new ride
This is all they gon' say, hey!

Damn right, she got it good
Hell yeah, she got it made
Damn right, she got it good
Hell yeah, she got it made

I can make you everyday look like a big time model
I can spoil you everyday and have you livin' on the water
All 5-star suites, we ain't doin' no remodels
You ain't got to cook baby, all you gotta do is order

If you ever with me, you ain't got to spend a quarter
Own beautician baby, all you got to do is call her
Gotta closet full of purses, everyone of 'em I done bought 'em
Got your teacup Yorkie just to match with your Prada

Wanna tear down Bell Harbor, all you got to do is holler
Let you act a lil' streeter, let you drink out of the bottle
Send you on vacation with your girls and your momma
Wanna stay a whole month, you can stay as long as you wanna

I'll buy you Gucci and Prada
And fly you all around the world
Because you so much hotter
Than all them other girls

So when we coolin' on the Eastside
You coolin' with me
But when you pull up in that new ride
This is all they gon' say, hey!

Damn right, she got it good
Hell yeah, she got it made
Damn right, she got it good
Hell yeah, she got it made.'