-You can sit here. -Ms.Brigitte said, entering into the empty class.
I was nervous and blushy, but thanks to some "divine" reasons I remebered what Pyper suggested me to act like.
-Where's everybody?
-They are on a trip...
She added sighing, and passing her documents boringly, with her nails painted in purple.
Remember?
Purple was her thing.She invented purple, or something.
I stared at her smily, before she could finally look into my eyes.
Quite serious.
As if she was looking for something lost inside of my green eyes.
-Well, so when will be my first talk given ?
-This friday. At 4th hour after the recess.
I smiled lightly, acting more confident.
-Perfect! I can't wait for the moment, actually.
Brigitte said nothing and she just ignored me.
So, as I was older now, and we had to cooperate I sat back again looking at her face.
Trying to get her attention.
-Is there something wrong Brigitte?
-No, there's nothing wrong that I know..
-Oh it's true. It's someone, not something. So I better go...
*Brigitte's POV*
Ugh, I had to stop this.
I don't really know but, since she was a teenager something happened to me.Inside of me, feelings started to grow for her. Which I regret, and unfortunately, I still regret even more cause I can't make them dissappear.
Goddamn, Ida.
I had forgotten you for some time.
Or that's why I thought.
-No, wait!
Suddenly, the brunnette turned around.
-Yes, Ms. Brigitte?
Oh damn, again with that name.
It turns me on everytime.
But no no no.
I don't like her! I just can't.
I like men, though.
-I'm sorry... I had a bad day... Could you forgive me?
She smiled and nodded coming closer to me, which made my body tense a little.
-Of course. I understand. Absolutely... Oh! You still have my pendant.
She pointed to the silver necklace she gave me a long time ago.
I didn't know how to react so I just smiled.
-Yeah! It's very beautiful and special.
-Just like you.
There was a sepulcral silence after that sentence, enough time to cover my blush.
-You know? I just noticed now! I'm glad you still have it.
-How would I forget?
At that moment, Ida's heart jumped into melting.
Those words coming out of her mouth made her bit her bottom lip.
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My Redhead ⚢︎
Teen FictionOnce, Ida, an twenty-year old girl is finally studying at the university. But one day, she receives a letter to go to visit her old school. Everything went really good but her return will change her life completely. But since 8th grade she has alwa...