In love with my teacher//Raulson

Chapter 10

                                                                                         Lilly's POV
I woke up at around 6 am the next morning, I reached for my phone just to be greeted with.....nothing. I had completely forgot I'd lost it . I sighed at the feeling of disappointment in the pit of my stomach. I didn't know what I was gonna do if I didn't find it.

I was more concerned about how my dad was going to react opposed to how bored I would be without it. My dad never  reacted well when I lost things that he'd bought me, and that was more than often.

Not to mention the fact that if someone had found it, they probably would've turned it on to see who's it was. If a teacher had found it, there was a possibility  that they saw it was mine and put it in the office.

But it I know for sure that if a student found an unlocked phone they'd go through it. One thing leads to another, next thing you know I'm the topic of discussion amongst everyone in the damn school.

I was probably already  the topic at school. I completely forgot I had cussed out a teacher in front of the class yesterday and even though the class was silent after the situation died down; I knew everyone went to tell their friends about it once school ended. That's how high school works.

Usually I'd roll over and scroll through social media before I got up and got ready, but that wasn't really an option so I went downstairs. Usually my dad would be drunk and passed out on the couch, but as I walked into the kitchen; the smell of bacon and eggs hit my nose.  I saw my dad in his boxers and t-shirt flipping pancakes and humming one of mom's favorite songs.

"What's this?" I said, with a smile on my face.

"Good morning honey, breakfast," He said.

I chuckled. "Dad, seriously, what's going on that's made you so happy these past few days?" I asked.

"Enough talking about me, how've you been?" he asked, completely avoiding my question.

"Better," I said, sitting down at the kitchen table.

"That's great honey, I'm glad you're coping so well," He looked at the clock. "Why are you up so early?" he asked.

"Couldn't sleep, I guess," I said.

"You sure you're okay?" he asked, he walked up to me and put his hand on my forehead.

"I'm good dad," I said, shooing his hand away.

"Alright," he said, going back to the stove.

We stayed in a comfortable silence for a while before I decided to head up and take a shower. Once I got out I went over to my dresser to pick out an outfit. Was I looking for a more girly approach today? or a tomboy approach? Then I thought about Sarah. I decided to go for a more  revealing -girly type today...just to tease her.

Before I could get dressed, my dad called me downstairs to eat. I felt my stomach rumble and realized just how hungry I was. I thought back to dinner last night and remembered how fast I ate. I abandoned the outfit process and zoomed down stairs.

I was greeted with a steamy home cooked meal. I hadn't had one of those in years. I looked around and my dad was nowhere to be found so I started eating without him.

About 6 minutes later he came trotting down the steps in a nice, white suit. He looked good.

Okay sweetie, i'm heading out," he said, he bent down and kissed my cheek.

As he stood up, I caught a whiff of his cologne which, let me tell you, was one hell of an upgrade from vodka. I wanted to question what was up with him again, but I felt as if I'd asked him enough questions.