My Professor's Affair

Chapter 1

"Agatha----."slap.

"Why the Fuck Aga---." Another slap.
"Mom!!!." I rubbed my right cheek to try to ease the pain while glaring at my mother.

"You stop that Agatha Agatha thing to me young lady! I have enough of you! I'm your mother for chrissake!! You should dare well respect me!."
Mom hissed at me with her eyes almost bulging out of her head.

"What?When was that?." I tried to feign innocence.

"You stop this bullshit right now Diana! I won't tolerate this anymore! How in the hell did you ever think that it's okay to drive around the city of Paris naked?! Are you fuckin out of your mind?! I'm gonna call Sandra!."

Now I really know she's pissed. My mother is very patient and never does the cussing especially in front of me. Now she's going to call her best friend a.k.a my psychiatrist.

I can't bet on what Sandra will say so I immediately put on my cutie puppy face.

"Mom...." I said in my most cutie voice. "I've had my shorts and I didn't drive. Maddy drove it and you know how well Maddy drives her car. I was just sight seeing and it was midnight. I didn't expect that somebody's gonna take a picture of me."

As a matter of fact there had been four of us in the car. My three best friends Madeleine. Barbara. And Antoinette. Madeleine was also pissed at me right now because her asshole of a father saw my picture and it was steer clear that Madeleine's car was recognised. But I know that she's just mad because her father noticed a fault of her.

Madeleine is the type of best friend that every parent wants to have her child to befriend.
My mother glared at me.

"Madeleine I trust... But you young lady! I've had enough! What's got into your head and you go around wagging your breasts to every people here on this planet?! Are you back on narcotics again?!." My mothers face was as red as a tomato.

I had my topless photo in the beaches of Malibu last month and my mother has to put on a little effort so that no publishing company will ever post it. But social media has more ways and it went livid to everybody how perky my boobs are.

Barbara dared me to go on topless while we're driving around drinking in Paris I was high from purple haze and dope so I agreed. Antoinette has to drag me out of the car to get me home. And not within an hour I had a new topless photo on the internet. My mother has to fly from England just to nag at me.

"Mom.. please? It won't happen again. I drank too much and I swear I never intend for any of this to happen. I'm gonna talk to Doctor Smith soon as I get back. I promise!!." Then I smiled at her as sweetly as I could.

She seemed to calm down. Because her face softened when I mentioned I'm going to talk to Sandra. I knew it! My killer smile is always working!!

She sighed. "Darling. I'm gonna sue every publishing company who will release that damned picture." She then put down her phone and stepped closer to me.

"You should take good care of yourself darling. I don't want anybody doing bad things to you. You and your father means the world to me. I'm so sorry for being busy all the time."

Naturally I will just scoff and talk back but since I have to be a nice cutie pie I have to hug her. She hugged me back but she whispered.

"Yes you need to talk to Sandra first thing tomorrow morning. The jet is waiting in the airport."

I almost lost my breath and my eyes grew as big as saucers.

"But mom... I'm not done here yet. I still have to attend a birthday party. I still have to go on shopping. And I will still have to visit the Louvre." I pleaded with my puppy eyes. She chuckled and kissed my cheek.

"Darling. You can always come back here anytime you want but I want you to talk to Sandra first. I'm sure that you had narcotics again. Your eyes are not lying. You will go home with me and we will sort this out together while your daddy is away for business. I don't have to deal with two children at this time. It's just you. After that you can go to anywhere you like and I won't bother you again. You are such my baby girl!!." She grinned at me and all I did was pout and stomp my feet.

"Mom!! I'm 15 Already!! I'm turning 16 in a few months! I can't be a baby girl forever!! And if I go home I wanna see daddy!! He owes me big time because he bet his new Mercedes to me!."
"Ok.ok. I'm gonna call him and tell him to come home. To see you."

On the way to the airport I called my friend and told them that my stay in Paris was cut short and basically all of us has to go home including Antoinette even though her family lives here. Because she has to come back to school earlier than the other. Antoinette is an aspiring chemical engineering student so she has to be serious to handle her fathers company in near future.

Mom called dad and she happily said to me that dad will come home the day after tomorrow. I just shrugged and tried to sleep off the nauseating feeling from the drugs I took last night.