Principal and Principles.(gxg) [Teacher X Student]

Sinners and saints.

"Date me?"
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Reader, she said yes.

She said yes again and then nodded frantically laughing heartily peppering my whole face with chaste kisses.
And then laughed again like it was the best thing someone could ask her.

We planned a date at 7 in the evening of same day and after some more kisses and caresses, we parted ways reluctantly, with promises of meeting soon.

And that's when the realisation dawned on me,

Holy cows, I have a date with Hannah Lively.

Fuck

I'll waste my life if I don't plan this the right way, I want this to be a perfect date for her.

Life has mysterious ways, truly unimaginable, I mean look at me,
She was a dream for me yesterday, A dream that was sacred and forbidden and now maybe I'll succeed in winning her heart.

When I reached home wet, No, it was not raining.

Blame my headmistress.

I planned each and every detail for the date and by 5:30, everything was arranged.

But till 6:00 pm I was watching YouTube videos for,
How to dress up for a date.
Not that it helped, I had no intention of escorting her on our first date like a hillbilly Tarzan.

Dressing up was a tough concept for me,
Either I will look like someone walking straight outta fashion magazine,

Or,

I can look like an orphan who never had money to buy something other than pink kitty rags from thrift shop.

There is no in between.

My only help was the person who attends date every week.

Lizzie Mader.

Soon I was on a heated discussion about what should I wear with Lizzie,

"If you tell me who the date is then I'll tell you what to wear."

"Lizzie, I can't, just know that it's a woman, hot and sexy I might add. "

"OK, do I know her?"

"Yes."

"Noo, Is that Carlie?"

"Who's Carlie?"

"You know the one with the rainbow hairs? I wonder if she vomites rainbows too."

"Lizzie, I don't even know who's Carlie, just tell me what I should wear."

"Okay, stop whining, wear the black pants with the silver crop top, Put a black jacket on if it's cold."

"Don't people wear a dress on dates?"

"You can't put a flower in an asshole and then call it a vase."

And then the line went dead.

What a modified version of calling me an asshole.

Dat Bitch.

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A message from Your Queen.

That was the notification I got on my phone, I furrowed my brows opening the message,

*48, CrownsVille, 4th house from left,Come get your Queen, My Saviour*

Her Saviour