Teacher's Pet

5

I was woken up. I was literally shaken awake. I groaned and tried to roll around but the person, which I assumed must be Azalea, was straddling me. Sure enough when the person wouldn't stop shaking my shoulders I opened my eyes and her strikingly violet ones met my gaze.

"Why, just why?" I muttered and sent her a death glare. This wasn't normally a part of our mourning routine, I preferred waking up to my alarm than waking up to a heart attack. Wait, I always woke up first by my alarm to then have to wake her up. I sat up so abruptly that my head knocked into hers and she fell back in pain, rubbing her forehead.

"Ow, I know it wasn't the gentlest wake up but you didn't have to knock my head," she groaned.

"I'm sorry, it wasn't on purpose but why the hell are you waking me up?" I asked and rubbed my own forehead.

"Because you sleepyhead are going to tell me all about last night," she said as if it was obvious.

"No I mean, why didn't my alarm wake me?"

"Oh, I assumed you didn't have classes today. Your alarm didn't go off this morning," she said.

"Fuck, I'm so stressed out and now I'm missing classes," I muttered. I got home late last night and must've forgotten to set my alarm. Thanks so much professor Graham.

"It's okay boo, I'll text Casey for notes," she said and rubbed my arm comfortably. I frowned but then figured I could use the day off, and besides there wasn't a class with Professor Graham today so I didn't exactly miss out. No stop it, learning is important, but I would take the day off.

"Well girls day I guess," I said and fell down on the bed again. But as my back hit the mattress I was lifted up by Azalea's arms grabbing my shoulders.

"Before you fall asleep again, you are going to tell me how the date went because I fell asleep before you got home yesterday," she said.

"It went well actually," I said and blushed, thinking back to what happened in the car.

"You're blushing! OMG YOU'RE BLUSHING WHAT HAPPENED?" She exclaimed.

"You have to stop screaming all the time Lea, you make my head hurt," I groaned.

"Now you're just grumpy, maybe you didn't get laid after all,"

"I am not grumpy," I said and crossed my arms. Oh yes you are. No I'm not. "And no, we didn't sleep together. I didn't want our first time to be in his car,"

"But why? I love car sex, I guess it's the adrenaline from the risk of being seen," she said.

"Oh no, the times I've done it in the car went horribly," I said and cringed at the memories.

"Wait, no. You've only slept with Josh, you did not have sex in a car," she said and raised her eyebrows. Josh was my second boyfriend, the one who took my virginity. We broke up about two years ago, nothing horrible happened we just grew apart. It was a nice ending actually.

"Actually, we have,"

"You and Josh had car sex!" She exclaimed.

"Yes, why do you sound so chocked?" I asked.

"Because you were so... careful. You always seemed like a vanilla sex in bed couple," she answered. We actually were, the craziest place we had sex was a car and well that hadn't gone well. I hadn't told her about the times we had done it in the car because of how embarrassing it was. And yes, we did it more than once even though it always went horribly. Don't ask me why, he was the horny one who couldn't keep his dick in his pants before we got home. But yes, our relationship was sweet vanilla sex and careful which if I was true to myself, had been kind of dull and boring. It was a great way to lose my virginity to such a gentle guy, but I figured we should've developed to more... rough but that's just how he was, a sweetheart.