The Mistress (GirlxGirl) (TeacherxStudent)

Chapter 4

AN: Guys, I am really sorry for not updating weekly. I am just super busy with uni and stuff. I am still adjusting with my new schedule. I hope you guys can be patient with me and I am just really sorry.

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It's been a week since school started. A week since my dad's mistress became my English teacher, I am living a fucking telenovela.

I have avoided my dad like a plague, thankfully my mom or my siblings are busy with their lives to notice. Dad on the other hand is starting to notice and he just wants to spend more time with me which is starting to annoy me.

Everytime I look my dad in the eyes, I don't see the man who used to carry me around and play superhero with me. All I see is a cheater, a stranger. I feel like I don't know my dad anymore. I don't know how to trust him, how to believe him and how to respect him.

I have been keeping my dad's affair with myself and it was tearing me apart everyday, every morning when I'm eating breakfast with my mom I want so badly to tell her but everytime I see her smile or hear her laugh, I don't want the happiness in her eyes fade away. So I kept it, from my sister, from my brother, from mom and my friends.

I snapped out of my thoughts when I saw Kate snapping her fingers in front of me.

"What?" I asked as I forgot what we were talking about.

"Seriously Lex? What's been happening with you lately?" Kate has been starting to notice my change of behavior, I have been stressing out with everything happening in my life and I would always just daze out during conversations.

"I-I'm just stressed out with swimming and all." I hated lying to my friends, especially to Kate and Ben but I just don't want to tell them yet because somehow I don't want them to see my dad differently. I still my dad, even if he fucked up.

"We're worried about you Alex, we just noticed but you don't seem like yourself lately." Kate's face tells me that she really doesn't believe my excuse but I'm thankful that she didn't ask any more questions.

"Don't worry about your swimming season Alex, you got this." Ben said while patting my back and giving me an encouraging smile and I gave him one back.

"Thanks Ben." After that I paid more attention to the conversation happening at our lunch table.

Everyone's been excited about the intramurals and literary and arts competition which will happen next month. The event will last for a week, and will end with the awarding ceremony and a dance party afterwards. Freshmen, sophomores, juniors and the seniors will compete against each other in sports, art and literary competitions.

I am, of course, already in the swimming team for the seniors and now we will have to look for more teammates since there are only 4 seniors in the school's swimming team and we need at least 6 swimmers each batch.

"So what is the theme this year?" I asked Ben since the art committee is the one responsible for the theme and decorations for these types of events.

"We already did Harry potter last year, so this year would be Game of Thrones. The seniors already called dibs on the house of Starks, and the freshmen Tyrell. The other two batches haven't picked yet." Hearing what is in store for us next month gave me excitement, and I really need something to distract me from all of the chaos happening in my life.

After lunch, we all went our separate ways. Here we go, English again.

I took this opportunity to observe her and learn about her.

Walking to her class, as usual I saw her by the door greeting students and smiling. Now, she may be friendly but she doesn't take shit from anybody.

One time, this guy Damon made a joke in her class and she took 3 points from the score of his quiz.

The lady can't take a joke, but then again she's a teacher and Damon was being inappropriate.

I entered her classroom last, she was about to greet me but I just walked past her quickly and ignored her. I don't really know how to talk to her, I just can't see her as anything but my dad's mistress.

I sat down at my usual spot which is in the very front. I both hate and love my spot. I hate it because it's too damn near to her, but I also saw it as an opportunity to observe her.

After closing the door, she went in front and talked about the lesson last week.

I really need help with this subject and so far I am really not doing so great. First of all, even if she's the Devil's spawn in my mind my eyes can't lie that this woman is hot. I am still a teenage lesbian with raging stupid hormones.

I'm not stupid, I am just lazy when it comes to memorizing and reading and writing stuff which this subject is all about. I need a miracle.

Or I just really need to pay attention and stop ogling at my dad's mistress. Oh god, that is not appealing at all. I really need help.

"Miss James, what can you say about it?" I was immediately pulled out of my trance when I saw Miss Blake looking at me, or more like glaring at me.

"About what?" I hesitantly asked with embarrassment. Now everyone's gonna think I'm stupid.

"Maybe if you have paid more attention you could've at least answered five questions from last week's quiz." She said with a disappointed look and I got mad at this.

How dare she say those things? All of these are her fault.

I crossed my arms and looked up at her and just looked at her angrily.

"Maybe you need to teach a little better." Okay, maybe I was pushing it but I was so angry and my head was just clouded it was actually starting to hurt.

I saw how insulted she looked at I heard my classmates whispering and I myself was actually taken aback, I was never like this. I was now ashamed of myself, my mom didn't raise me like this.

I wanted so badly to apologize immediately but I was just dumbfounded and too embarrass to speak.

"Detention, for a whole week." I could feel that she was pissed off, I can't blame her though. She's just holding herself back.

And then I thought of something.

I held back my smirk as I looked at Miss Blake who is now writing something at the board.

A week of detention, I have now an opportunity to start my devious plan of destroying her. She just fell into her own trap.

Let the games begin.