Unforseen Lovers {TeacherXPupil} {Lesbian}

chapter 11

DANNI'S PIC

I opened my eyes to see that I had fallen asleep on the couch last night. It was only just 7am and I sighed deeply at the realisation that I had woken up so early on a Saturday.

I sat up and reached over to grab my phone, I didn't have any new messages which was not a huge suprise. I opened Facebook and started scrolling down my newsfeed only to find the same old boring posts and uploads. I don't think I'd ever understand why people feel the need to post every detail about their lives online.

Thirty minutes passed before I hesitantly rose from the couch and stretched before picking up a few plates and cups I had left on the coffee table. I took them into the kitchen and dumped them in the dishwasher before. I left the kitchen and skipped to my bedroom. It was only a few steps considering I only had a small apartment. It was all I needed. It was only me who was going to live here because I wasn't into the whole idea of a relationship when I bought the place, but then I met Emily. She was my pupil and this was wrong but I couldn't help myself from trailing my thoughts back to her.

What was she doing right now? She seemed like a popular girl. I guess she was busy, with a girlfriend or even boyfriend. I never bothered to stop and check before I kissed her- twice at that.

Last time we spoke she seemed blunt and distant. I wasn't sure what to think. I wanted to know more about her, I wanted to spend time with her and i wanted her to feel the same. I had only just really met her but I couldn't seem to get her out of my head.

I looked in the mirror and realised how gross I actually looked. My hair was a mess and my eyes had bags under them. I was only wearing a large, long sleeved tee with a pair of boxers. I stripped down and stepped into the shower.

I instantly felt at ease when the cold pellets of water hit my bare skin. Again, I found myself thinking about Emily. This girl had such a huge effect on me and it was becoming a problem.

Once I clean enough I opened the door of the cubicle and stepped out, wrapping myself in a towel before walking over to look in the mirror again. I still disliked the sight but there was a minor improvement. I raked my hands through my hair before picking up a pair of black skinny jeans off my bedroom floor and threw them on before finding a plain t-shirt and finishing off my attire with some converse.

I dressed like a teenager outside of work but it was what I was comfortable in. I grabbed a scarf and made my way out of the door to the same Starbucks that me and Emily had our first encounter in with the intention to get some work done.

I ordered a caramel iced frappé and settled for the same table I always sat in. It was at the back in the corner, not many people sat here so it was quiet. I instantly pulled out my laptop and started tapping the keys before realising how behind I really was.

I leaned back in my chair and sighed before my gaze met with a familiar set of blue eyes. "Hey, is this seat taken?" She looked so awkward, and I didn't want to say no but the risk of being seen in such a public place with a student was high.

I cleared my throat with the intention to reply although I didn't actually have a reply but she was already pulling out the chair and taking a seat.

We sat in silence and it wasn't even a comfortable one. "Fancy seeing you here." I muttered, before our eyes locked, her stern gaze on me.

"Yeah I figured this would be where I could find you." She sounded so pissed and I didn't understand why. She's the one who left right after I kissed her, not me. I should be mad but I couldn't find it in me.

"So, is there a reason you're stalking me?" I winked at her to finish the sentence and she blushed before awkwardly clearly her throat.

"Um, yeah. Well, I mean- I figured that," her voice faded and I was so confused.

"Emil-"

"No, please. Let me finish." She butted in before I could finish my sentence and she was going to have to stop going that. I held up my hands and leaned back, giving her an opportunity to speak.

"I don't know what I came here for, I just needed to see you after leaving so soon the way I did. I wanted to check you were okay." I could sense a lie somewhere in there.

"Emily, I'm a grown woman, and I'm your teacher, you don't need to check up on me." She sighed before getting up to leave. Everything I did was wrong I swear.

"Emily!" She paused and turned around. "Can we do this somewhere else?" Her eyes widened in surprise.

"Uhhh, I don't think that's a good idea Mis- um Danni." She was now redder than the shirt she was wearing.

I shrugged and looked down at my work and teasingly sighed. "Okay, no worries." I looked up at her again.

"Where were you thinking?" She asked cowardly.

I chuckled knowing that I had this girl wrapped around my pinkie. "My place." I don't know why I was offering because my apartment was a shit tip.

She bit the corner of her lip in contemplation before nodding.

A'n- i am sorry for the slow updates. I can't seem to find the time to write