Chapter 14

3.3K 129 31
                                    

*Unedited*

Emily's POV:

"So you sure you're not mad at me, Em??" Hanna asks me as she walks beside me.

"I'm sure Han, I know you don't like Samara but-"

"But nothing Em, I just don't like her, so let's leave it like that." Hanna says.

"Alright Han."

"Can you please come over tonight? I miss spending time with you Em." Hanna says.

"Of course, I miss spending time with you too." I say and we hug.

I then hear someone cough and it's Samara.

"Hey Em!" She says while getting in the way making Hanna and I stop hugging.

"You could've said excuse me!" Hanna shouts at Samara.

"I didn't feel like it, I need to talk to Emily." Samara says.

"I need to talk to Emily too so bye bye Samara." Hanna says while pushing her away.

"Girls please-" I say.

"Don't you ever touch me again!" Samara yells.

"Like I would want to touch you." Hanna says.

"Girls!" I yell and they both stop. "Please quit fighting!"

"Sorry Emily." Samara says.

"Sorry Em." Hanna says.

"It's okay, just please stop." I say and walk away.

[....]

I enter Ms.D's class and take my seat.

"Are you okay Em? Class doesn't start in 5 minutes." Ms.D says.

"Yeah I'm okay, just wanted to be here early." I say.

"Okay Em, I mean Emily." She says.

"Why don't you want to call me Em?" I ask getting up walking towards her.

"I do, but you probably don't want me to." Alison says.

"What if I do?" I ask standing right in front of her.

"You do?" She asks looking at me.

"Yes." I whisper while looking at her lips.

"Then I'll call you Em." She whispers.

I was about to kiss her but controlled myself and stepped back.

"Sounds good Ms.D." I say nervously wanting to walk away but at the same time stay that close to her.

"Yes, Em." She says, stepping back.

Alison's POV:

"Yes, Em." I say and step back, controlling myself from kissing her. She was about to say something but got interrupted by the bell, and walked away towards her seat.

Soon everyone starts coming in.

"Hey Em." Samara says and sits beside Emily.

"Ladies, may one of you move to another seat? I don't want the same thing to repeat again." I say referring to them being on their phones.

"Yes Ms.D." Emily says and moves to the front row seat, closest to my desk.

"Thank you Em." I say.

"Okay class, today we will start learning about art. We will set aside projects and other stuff for later. I will be giving notes and by the end of the week there will be an exam. Any questions?" I ask.

Emison: The TeacherWhere stories live. Discover now