The Dating Tradition [OLD VERSION]

Chapter 2 "What's With The Bags?"

Chapter 2. "What's With The Bags?"

Ugh.Finally!

I am free from Hell!

Literally!

That was the worst Music Class I have ever been to.In my Entire Life.And I am definitely NOT kidding! Apparently, Ms. Ethel,our music teacher was called sick so she sent her 25 year old niece.Once she opened the door,the guys immediately turned all of their attention to her,or rather her BODY.But I wouldn't blame them,I have to admit no matter how straight I am,she is pretty hot.Her blond hair curled perfectly, her green eyes covered by her Ray Bans.And her white ruffled skirt was partnered with a denim jacket and a belt.I gotta say,for a 25 year old,she dresses like a 17 year old teenager.

She drops her purse on the table and raised her sunglasses to her head.She looked at us as if she's trying to figure out something or someone.

"Who's Emma Roslyn?" she called out

As soon as she said those words,everyone in the class had their eyes on me.It just happens to be my luck that I was seated at the farthest seat of the room.Yay me!

My eyes widened as she struts her way towards me.Every now and then the boys' eyes glanced at her ass.But,Hey!..at least that got some of their attention.Even if it is a little bit perverted.While the girls on the other hand are pretty much busy doing their nails or texting their stupid boyfriends or whatever they do to make their life not miserable.

Except for Shayne Pierce ,'The most popular girl in school', as others call it-she was the only one who was shooting daggers at our sub teacher.Probably because of the attention she was getting.

Wow! Who would've thought that the Queen Bee would be scared to lose guys' attention?! I thought sarcastically

Anyway,back to the real reason why 'My eyes widended'....as soon as she made her way towards me,she placed both of her hands on my desk and leaned over to get a closer look.At the corner of my eye,I saw some of the guys eyeing her ass.Eww

I almost forgot that she was wearing a skirt.Well,I guess that's why Shayne's grip on her desk is waaay too hard.I can even see her knuckles turning white,and her eyes into slits.Not a very attractive sight,if you ask me.

"My Auntie says you're good,"she said..or more like hissed.Seriously, what's her problem? And Auntie? What is she,five?