Summer's Love Affair

Affair 3

Chapter 3 

Summer kept rolling in her bed right now. She can’t sleep. It’s almost midnight. What Sir Kent said a while ago kept replaying in her mind like a pirated cd.

“Don’t lick and bite your lip. I might taste that. That would be your punishment.”

“Don’t lick and bite your lip. I might taste that. That would be your punishment.”

“Don’t lick and bite your lip. I might taste that. That would be your punishment.”

“Gosh! Thoughts! Can you just shut the fuck up? Let me sleep!” I shouted with a pillow covering my face. I looked helplessly at my ceiling while visualizing the handsome face of my teacher.

Gray eyes which will surely melt you if it will intently stare at you, perfect bridge of nose. A face without blackheads and acne, lips that is pinkish. I can imagine how sweet they are if it will touch my lips. I bet he have perfect shape of abs too. I just giggled at the thought. I never have been this naughty before.

I closed my eyes and counted sheep in my mind. Well, it worked. Then I dozed off to sleep.

*** 

I can feel someone is shaking is my shoulders.

“Hmm.” I groan then pulled my blanket upwards to cover my face. I can feel the sunshine passing through my curtain. Whoo, what a great life! Huh? Wait! Sunshine? Passing through my curtain?

“Good morning Summer! You’re late for school! Get up!” my mother.

I instantly sit up on my bed and glance at my alarm clock. Oh shit! It’s already seven! I have thirty minutes to prepare for school without getting late. But I doubt that. I hurriedly went into the bathroom and opened the shower. Damn! The water is so cold. I feel like I’ll turn into ice. I forgot to turn my alarm clock on! This is what I get for desiring my teacher late at night!

I take a bath for ten minutes. I can still feel the water dripping through my wet hair. I brushed my hair and ran downstairs to get my bag. Its 7:25 already according to my wristwatch.

I rushed outside to hail a cab but I guess luck is not on my side today. I decided to ride my bike on the way to school. When I’m at the school grounds, I parked my bicycle and greeted the guard then I ran as fast as I could to my room. I stopped at the door and opened it unsure of what’s happening inside.

When I opened the door, all eyes on me. I smiled sweetly at them.

“I know I’m hot, okay? Stop staring.” I said with confidence in my voice. They all laugh. They probably get used to it.

“Ms. Dela Vega. What time do you think it is?” I turned to Sir Kent and he is staring at me intently while checking me out secretly. I smirked at the thought of it. I looked at my watch.

“According to my watch, it’s already 10 minutes after eight.” I smiled slyly.

“Yes. And that means you are considered absent. Go to the guidance office and get a tardy slip.” He said with seriousness in his voice.

“What? Seriously?” I asked him with surprise written in my face. It would be my first time ever to have a tardiness slip. Ma’am Miguel doesn’t require me to have a tardy slip before.

“Do I look like I’m joking? Or you want to go to the principal’s office instead?” he asked me.

“Oh no. I’m fine with the tardy slip.” I said then I walked out the door. Shit! I hate him! He is the first teacher to send me in the guidance office.