Unexplainable

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Chapter 4

The next day, it was rise and shine all over again, and it was only Thursday. this shit was for the birds. I'm soo not a morning person, and it was already to late to change my schedule. oh well, guess I was going to have to deal. I made it out of the house by 7:50am, I needed a star bucks run fast before class. although Mr.Carter was sexy, and had the voice to match, I'm sure that wasn't going to be enough to keep me awake in his class, especially after last night coming straight home from school, to find Kelley ass parked outside my condo, she wanted to hang, and I needed to finish unpacking, organizing, and decorating, so it was perfect. she could help me, we stayed up all night laughing and talking, all the while muti tasking. making up silly scenarios of Mr.Carter and I, things that would never come true. because I would never engage in sexual activity with my teacher, but a girl can dream can't she? ..After going to bed after 4 this morning, and leaving Kelley drooling ass on my couch, my brain was blank, and still sleep. It was Raining cows and monkeys when I woke up, and the sky was still damn near black. I just knew it felt like hell outside, but the cold version. I just put on some fitted pink sweats that hugged my figure, my black ugg boots, a long sleeve thermal shirt, with my black north face jacket, I didn't feel like putting on any beanies or hats even though I'm a freak for them. I just simply braided my hair into two pig tail braids to go down my back. I put some small studs in my ear, I added a little mascara to my eyes to wake them up a little, and some lip balm. I know one things for sure, I definitely looked how I felt. well to me, others may say other wise. I sat in my parking spot for a bit so my car could warm up, it was ice on my damn window it was so cold. I eventually drove off, when I pulled up to Starbucks the line was around the damn corner, figures. it was 8 in the got damn morning, everybody was on their way to work. I really didn't want to get out, it was way to cold for that. but I didn't have a choice if I wanted to be on time, I was still 15 minutes away from my school. I went in, and ordered my usual, A venti Chai Tea latte, and 3 vanilla bean scones. I made it out 10 minutes after 8, so I still had time to get to class and not to be late, I just hoped traffic wasn't shit this morning.

I arrived in class 5 minutes before it started thankfully, Mr.Carter was standing, but kind of sitting against the front of his desk waiting for and watching everyone come in, when I walked in and he seen me, I immediately turned my head, I don't know why I felt embarrassed, I know I barely made it on time, but I wasn't late, and then the incident that happened yesterday, but he just made me feel funny, he made me nervous. I guess he was just intimidating. I felt his eyes following me while I found a seat, the class was damn near full already. I guess everybody took him seriously when he said he didn't tolerate tardiness. I found a seat toward the front Thank God, cause lord knows I didn't have my glasses, it was pretty loud with everyone conversing with each other but not really overbearing, once I sat down and I got settled, I seen a shadow come toward me, when I looked up, it was Mr.Carter, just by me observing him, I could tell he's a charmer. I need to make sure I stay far away. he got to my desk, and I stared at him, admiring his style, I started with his shoes wearing these tom ford casual but dress shoes, so fly, I recognized them cause my dad has a whole tom ford collection, I continued to gaze up his legs, he had these burgundy-ish black slacks on, the crease was perfect, I bypassed his MK small belt that hugged his waist just right, with his black on black button up shirt that was tucked in perfectly, once I reached his atoms apple I was done for, and then those lips, whew. I needed to get a grip quick. it's nothing sexier than a muscular, sexy, charming man who knows how to dress, it just makes it so much easier to be attracted to him. I finally got my train of thought back when he finally said something to me.

"Goodmorning Miss Knowles" He said to me with a genuine smile.

I played like I didn't see him, I didn't want it to be so obvious the way I was jocking his fine ass."Oh, hey, goodmorning Mr.Carter."

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