Friday School

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"I have to go to my locker to get my stuff for homework. Can I at least do that? I can't believe you're doing this." I stated still pissed off.

"Sure. Be back in 5. No later."

I rolled my eyes and walked to my locker where kaylee was happily waiting for me.

"Ready to go?" She asked with a smile on her face.

"Can't." I help up the slip of paper, "Friday school."

Kaylee: "What the hell? Why'd she give you a Friday school!?"

"I had my phone out before class to post a picture of you because you complained." I said as I opened my locker.

Kaylee: "I never said you had to do it?!"

"It's whatever. I just want to get this over with."

Kaylee: "ok. I'll walk you back."

I slammed my locker shut and we walked back to Demi's classroom. The door was wide open and Demi stared at us as we approached it. Noticing that she was staring, I pulled Kaylee into me by her waist and kissed her passionately. I finally let her go and told her I'd call her when I was done. Walking into the classroom with a smirk on my face, Demi got up and shut the door.

Demi: "cute."

"I think we are too!" I smiled at her.

Demi: "just stop. Please. You already know I'm jealous. Why do you insist on rubbing it in my face?"

"Because maybe I think it's cute when you're jealous."  I smirked and she smiled back as if I had finally given her an answer that she wanted to hear.

Her smile makes me melt. It takes me back to the night of the party when we were both so happy. I just want to pull her into me and have my way with her right now on her desk but I can't. I'm with Kaylee and she's now officially my teacher. That would just be inappropriate on so many levels. But it's Friday and no teachers are going to stay late on a Friday. Maybe no one would notice that we were still here? And we have 4 hours until this Friday school is over .... Emily stop. You can't keep thinking like this. I groaned to myself.

Demi: "something you wanna say?"

"Oh uh.. no, Miss. Lovato."

Demi: "I wanna know more about you."

"Well what do you want to know?"

Demi: "everything. So start talking."

"Okay well, I'm 18 almost 19. I live with my mom and two younger sisters, hailey and Alaina. I love sports. I'm actually a softball player. I've never really been into dating guys. I've had a small fling now and then but let's be real, girls are where it's at. I've always been good at school and I want to go away for college so I can really explore life by myself and with my last ACT score, I can pretty much go anywhere I want. I'm a very independent person, sometimes I lean on Alyssa when I'm upset but that's not very often. I'm generally a happy person and it takes a lot to upset me. What about you ?"

Demi: "Okay uhm, my real name is Demetria. I'm originally from a small town in Texas. I've got some sisters but after I moved we kind of parted our ways and haven't spoken much since. I came to California to find myself. Back in Texas, I was going down the wrong path and I knew if I was going to change, I had to leave. That's when I discovered my love for teaching. I've had a couple of serious relationships but my first one, I had my heart broken. He cheated on me numerous times and I was finally fed up. The second one, well, she was the reason my life started going downhill so I left. But now, I've got my eye on someone. But we'll see where that goes." She winked.

"Oh interesting. Maybe I know her?" I asked knowing damn well she was talking about me.

Demi: "yeah maybe. You two have a lot in common."

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