Hot For Teacher *A Ruby Rose Fanfiction*

Chapter Four

I walked to my dorm with uder disbelief on my face. I couldn't believe I had actually caved in for her.

Have I gotten soft? Was I not as strong? Had age gotten to me or something?

No. No, this has something to do with her. She is the cause of this. I have never caved for anyone else, it has to be her.

What's so great about her?

I mean obviously she has a flawless face. And her body is toned from the gods. And her voice is like silk.

And those tattoos...

But other than that, what so great?

Everything, that's what. Dear God I caught feelings for my teacher! Somebody kill me now...

I made a short visit to the courtyard on my way back. I walked behind a tall willow tree and slid down the trunk.

I pulled a tiny fask out of my bra. After unscrewing the top, I tipped it back. The taste of whiskey filled my mouth.

Man, having connections is fucking great.

After finishing the last of my drink,I pulled my knees to my chest. I laid my head on top of them and closed my eyes.

Fuck my life.

"You should be at your dorm Miss Castle. It's 10:30," a haunting Australian accent said.

Once again, fuck my life.

I looked up to see the face of an angel. Or a demon. Maybe both.

I didn't speak, just stood up and began walking. She didn't stop me so I didn't stop. My feet carried me but I felt aimless.

My feet seemed to stop at the door by themselves. I walked through the lobby to the elevator.

After pressing the button and getting on the elevator , I leaned against the wall.

Memories of earlier today played in my head. All the dirty thought I had came rushing back.

What the hell of wrong with me?

None of this matters because in a week we are on summer vacation and I can escape.

I got out once the door opened and dragged my lifeless body down the hall.

I quickly opened my door and noticed Mary was asleep. I walked into the bathroom.

I felt sick, emotionally and physically. I leaned over the toilet and spilled everything that laid in my stomach.

After puking up my guts, I curled into a ball and let tears spill from my eyes. I don't know why I was acting like this.

I've been fine for years, so why act up now?

Even more memories flooded my mind. Ones from my childhood. They were graphic and made me want to crawl in a hole.

I remember everything...

I got up from the floor and turned the shower on. I stripped out of my clothes and got in.

I put my head on the wall and let the water run over my head. All of a sudden anger and grief filled me.

I repeatedly punch the wall. I didn't stop until the shower was covered in blood and my hand was completely numb.

I looked down at my hand and sighed. After actually showering, I quickly dried myself off and walked into my room.

I grabbed a pair of red and black boy shorts and a black bra. I noticed that I had an angry looking bruise on my ass.

I pulled my eyes away from it and finished getting dressed. Once done, I crawled under my blanket and hugged myself tightly.