Teacher's Pet

Ch.4

                                           Chapter Four

"Drew I have to admit to you, I have feelings for you and I know that this is not ideal because of the whole power move and whatever but you're the only person who genuinely saw something in me and helped me instead of belittling me for what I didn't know." at this point I could feel the tears I've done my best to keep on the side all down my cheeks, for a man I've to know for half a year. "please say something at least.." I laugh cry patting my eyes dry. before I knew it drew had placed his right hand cupping my face and his left hand on my hip, his lips pressed against mine in such a passionate way, as if this was the first and last time we'd ever meet again, and with that, in mind, I pressed my body into his. slowly wrapping my arms around his neck dwelling in the smell of his cologne and the warmth of his body heat. I could feel the soft touch of his fingertips on the small exposed parts of my skin from my shirt had ridden upward as he held onto me.

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I woke up panting and looked around the room to find myself in my own house instead of at school where I could have sworn I was. it was just a dream. my heart sank just enough to cause a mood swing. I didn't recognize how hard I was crushing on my teacher until that dream. funny i would never be that upfront about it though so I should have known then it wasn't real. pulling the covers back over my shoulder I roll over to the other side and shut my eyes trying to force myself back asleep. I've been laying in my bed for the last two hours trying to go to sleep but I can't shake the vivid thought of the kiss earlier. It could've turned into something more if I didn't wake up.

I get out of bed at 6 in the morning. My mom isn't up yet so I decide to act sick and in pain. I go to her room and just as I get to the door I start groaning in pain. The noises wake her up and I try to make it even more believable. I'm not always sick so I think she will believe me if I say I don't feel good.

"What's wrong mija?!" She sits up fully on her bed groggily opening her eyes to see what the situation is.

"My stomach hurts!" I cry real tears stream down my face and she stands up to comfort me.

"a Ponte Vicks y sope," she says, wiping the tears away. I look at her trying to maintain my act but I'm a bit peeved at her for saying that.

"I don't think Vicks is going to help my stomach ache ma," I say as nicely as I can.

rolling her eyes she shoos me away as a sign of ' go back to bed before I change my mind'.

I slowly make my way to my room while clutching my stomach I close the door behind me. I lay down on my bed and right as my head hits my pillow I fall asleep. It wasn't long after I fell asleep that my mom woke me up. She was all ready for work and brought me some food. It was posole, 7 up, and tortillas.

"OK, now you stay in bed and get some rest. I will be at the hospital, I get off at seven but if you need me, call me. Aaron and Dan are going to leave for school soon. I also told Aaron it was ok to take your car." she blurted with no fucks given.

"Okay, I don't mind as long as he doesn't wreck it." I roll my eyes, throwing in a few grunts and some stomach-holding. She laughs and pats my leg before she gets up to leave. As she closes my door I turn on my TV and eat my food.

I listen to the sounds of bustling as my family gets ready to exit the house. I almost feel left out as I stay in my pajamas sitting in bed with nothing to do for the day. scrolling through Snapchat on my phone, I see my friend who is also my weed dealer's account and messages him to come through with a twenty, to which he replies "Sure be there soon".