Miss Lovato, my teacher

Chapter two

I walked into the cafeteria and sat down at our table. Mike was already there, but Andrea wasn't.

'Where's Andrea?' I asked.

'I don't know. She'll be here soon, probably' Mike answered.

'So, you coming to my house this weekend?' he asked after a few minutes.

Even tough we spent a lot of time together and we lived in the same street, we almost never went to each others houses on normal school days. We took turns on the weekends to which house we went.

Andrea had a bigger family than both of us. We loved going there and playing with her younger siblings.

Mike was an only child and lived only with his mom. We usually went there, when we just wanted to talk or wanted some quiet time, with no kids around.

We went to my house, when I had to babysit my sister. My parents own a business company, so they have to work a lot. When they have meetings or stuff like that, I'm in charge of my sister.

'Yeah, I think so' I answered.

'You parents gonna be home this weekend?' he asked.

'My mom is, for sure. My dad, I don't know' I answered.

After a few more minutes of silence Andrea finally came.

'Where were you?' I asked her.

'Class' she answered.

'But that finished ten minutes ago' Mike said.

'I know, but I was talking to the teacher' she said.

'Why would you do that?' I asked.

'I wanted to get to know her a little better' she said.

'What teacher?' I asked.

'Miss Lovato' she said.

'Why do you want to get to know her?' Mike asked.

'I like to get to know my teachers. It's much more fun to see them if you know something about them' she answered.

'She used to be a famous singer' Mike said.

'Oh, she didn't tell me' Andrea said.

'What did she tell you?' I asked.

'Nothing much. She said teachers aren't really supposed to talk about their personal lives. She did tell me that she lived one street next to ours, though. She moved there a few days before school started' she said.

'She does? Is she like, gonna spy on us?' I asked.

'I, sure as hell, hope not' Mike said.

'I don't think so. She seems like a sweet person. I don't think she'll do something like that' Andrea said.

We continued talking, till we had to go back to class.

'See you tomorrow, bitches' Mile said, as we were standing in front of his house.

We always walked home together. We first stopped at Mike's house, then mine and then Andrea walked to her house.

'See ya, Mike' Andrea said. We waved at him and walked home.