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                                    Chapter Twenty

DREW P.O.V

I was in class getting some grading done for the kids' test when Ms. Dwells came in. "yes ms. dwells?" "oh baby you can call me Jane outside of school hours," she smirked. I gave a confused look. "oh don't act like you are not attracted to me drew." "uh I'm not attracted to you Jane I have a girlfriend." "oh, you do huh?" "yes, I do." "well, then this could be our little secret."

she swiped the things off my desk and I stood up. "now that wasn't called for." she then pushed me on the table and unbuttoned my shirt. I pushed her off and tried getting up but she pushed me back down and sat on top of me. She unbuttoned her shirt too and messed up her hair and mine.

she was pretty strong for a woman. As she straddled me the door opened to the classroom door. I looked over and Miranda was standing there with her jaw dropped to the floor almost with a blank stare hurt in her eyes with shock but for some reason relief?

I pushed Jane off of me making her fall to the floor and ran after Miranda who went out the door. I ran out yelling her name while buttoning my shirt. "Miranda! MS. Winters WAIT!" she stopped in front of me as I caught up to her and held on to her arm to prevent her from walking away. "babe please." I pleaded in a whisper, searching her eyes for any hint of softness but I only saw fire and pain she was displacing the blame. "it's not what it looked like I swear to you!" I tried keeping my voice down as other faculty and students passed by. She never took her eyes off me, holding a stare trying her hardest not to let those building-up tears fall, "No drew! it's fine I don't care I just hope you're happy with her because we are done." "Miranda." "no Drew I was going to talk to you about me wanting to break up because I thought what we have was wrong and I wanted you to be happy without me but I guess you already did that part." "wait you were going to break up with me?!" "maybe maybe not I thought that when I told you we would talk it through and you would make me feel better about loving you but seeing you with that that WHORE just blew it because now I'm done with you!"

with that, she walked away. her words hurt me but the only thing that hurt worse than her breaking up with me because of what she just saw was that she just told me she was going to break up with me anyways. after all the shit we have been through! after all these months of trying to get her away from her brother and Jackson trying to make her mine and making things perfect, she was going to break up with me?! I stood there crying holding my hand to my head and in the background I heard heels clicking.

I felt hands caress my back to my shoulders to my chest from behind. "no that she is gone let's get back to where we were so rudely interrupted." I took her hands off me in an angry motion. "stop it Jane I don't want to have sex with I don't like you any more other than a colleague, what you are doing is a total sexual harassment charge and if you want to keep your job I suggest you back off while I'm giving you this chance." her face dropped, slowly she gathered herself and she backed off. I walked away pissed off. MIRANDA P.O.V

I stopped crying finally and got out of my car. I wiped under my eyes to get the run-down mascara off a bit. As I got out of my car Dan came up behind me and wrapped his arm around my waist not saying anything but just walking inside with me. I put my arm on his shoulders and walked inside. when we came in the smell of food came through my plugged nostrils. I sat down on the side where the china plates and cups and all that in the cupboard were.

dan sat across from and my mom sat at the end of the table. we ate our food and Dan talked about soccer practice non-stop and mom talked about her work and I just sat quietly not saying a word taking tiny bites of my food so it looked like I didn't eat much. "so honey how did it go withdrew?" his name broke me and I stood up and ran off with tears streaming down my face. I ran to my room slammed the door and hid in my closet and cried.

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