About Sarah Catherine

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Sarah's POV:
It's so hard talking about myself.... well, I was born in Dec 17, 1974 in Tampa, Florida. I used to live with my mother and young sister since my mother got divorced. When I was 18 I moved to Boston, and started Harvard. I was the first in my class, got an amazing job at a huge office, and after graduate I started my own, called "Paulson associated lawyers" which is bigger than the one that I've worked while student. I was specializing on constitucional law and giving classes in a shitty (does that word existis haha) university near my place, then one day my teacher from the specialization said he had an irrecusable offer for me, teaching at Harvard's law school.... it was 10 years ago, and I'm working here and in my office since then. Oh, forgot to talk about my love life...in the meantime I met a medicine teacher called Holland that showed me that I wasn't straight at all (I've dated boys for a while but it definitely wasn't my thing), she was 32 years older than me ...so, we dated for 4 years and we broke up cause unfortunately she cheated on me. Since then I went to a lot of fast and messed relationships... my friends Amanda and Elizabeth always said that I needed to settle down with someone but how should I do this if the world is filled with jerks?
That's one of the reasons I was single and depressed, and with no even a single perspective of future.
But when I met (Y/N) it changed.

I texted (Y/N) yesterday, after one week without talking Or seeing her (I gave a brake cause I felt that I couldn't handle myself anymore near her), to ask her out to lunch then I could give her the good news about that pro bono, and also, ask her to work for me. It has been like a year and a half since we met and I never felt that nervous about talking anything with her. I feel that I hide somethings of myself from her but it's for the best, and I'm hiding this pro bono stuff almost 8 months since it was told for me... at the same time that I'm happy, I'm freaking out about her answer.

(Y/N)'s POV:
Well, Sarah texted me earlier inviting me for lunch, I can wait! Ive been missing her so much, cause we don't speak since last week, and how can I explain? I'm having new strong feelings for her, which I can't understand yet but I'm dealing with, cause it's wrong, I'm straight, she's my friend and teacher.... WRONG (Y/N), SO DAMN WRONG!

Later that day:

We went to a restaurant, and Sarah seemed that something was taking her shit out. We sat in a large sofa with a table in front of it, how we had the day off, we had all the time we needed to chat and update all the stuffs that happened that week.
I told Sarah about my classes, and how it was going so fast, and about how my mother getting in touch again let me uncomfortable and sad. We ate French fries and roasted steak with cheese and when we were asking for desserts Sarah gave me an envelope.

Sarah's POV:

So I was waiting for the right moment and what best moment then desserts?  So I wrote a letter explaining everything to her about the job offer and gave to her and said to her just read that at home... but I told her about the pro bono stuff and we celebrated it with beer and tequila shots what was a huge mistake since I could barely walk after that.
(Y/N) was sober than me so she drove me home and decided to stay there with me that night. I made her promise me she wouldn't read the letter until she get home and she agreed.
She helped me put my pjs and took one of mines to herself and laid with me in my king size bed. I woke up at 5 am with (Y/N) holding me tightly and we only could be closer if I was inside her. I thought I should stand up and leave her there but I wanted that so bad so I didn't move. Just stayed there awake until 7 when she woke up and I pretended that I was sleeping, but I had the most wonderful surprise ever, she cuddled me and said to herself:
"You shouldn't do this (Y/N), it's wrong, so damn wrong"
But she kept on it and for sure I loved it.
After one hour of that I slept, and when I woke up she wasn't there anymore, and of course I panicked, I went downstairs and there she was doing breakfast for us and singing shallow, the song that played at the restaurant we were last night.
Well I could keep on telling you what happened after but, you'll have to wait haha

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