My hot Italian principal

7. A bold move.

Liliana
"I'm fucking tired of dreaming?"

I WALKED STEADILY past the fountain, away from my car and two bodyguards. Phillippe was one of them even though it was not his shift. Since the man was enchanted by me, I let him be. At least he reminded me that I still dominated cuckolds. The first person I encountered on the school premises that exuded any emotion or recognition to me was Bella, as usual. She was standing amidst four handsome, tall boys who I recognized as football players.

The time for the assembly was getting closer and though I did not follow the rules so religiously, I had to take into account the length of my skirt. I needed to be seated before the rest of the teachers got in. They might not ignore me now that I had stayed a week. I was not exactly new anymore. By now, I ought to have fixed myself up with the regulations of the school. Which I would, but not presently.

I waved at Bella, and she waved back gesturing for me to wait for her. She excused herself quickly with a smile and walked up to me. Her brown hair bounced as she walked. She had curled it today and they stopped at her bosom giving her a 'chic' look. I felt the urge to run my hands through it, it was almost uncanny. I swallowed hard looking away from her. My feelings were a bit messed up today, a fact that was getting more and more obvious by the second. Bella got to my side and held my waist, but she quickly removed her hands as though my body burnt her. Surprisingly, I hated it. I had wanted her to hold to linger. I've lost my mind.

"Let me join you to assembly." She smiled, and I nodded.

I couldn't deny the tingle that ran up my spine from being so close to her as we walked down the hallway and up the stairs. Students had their eyes on us, juniors and seniors alike. She would smile at the ones she approved of with a bit of popularity, while I had a resting bitch face all the while. I couldn't for the love of me give my time to little boys. We were almost at the door when Bella grabbed my wrist pulling me to a halt. I looked to my side to meet her emotion-filled gaze and something moved in my skin causing my heart to skip a bit. Still, my face remained blank.

"Are you not going to talk to me?

"That's one way to interpret my silence." I exhaled. "I'm just not a morning person Bella, don't put too much thought into it."

"You were a morning person just last week Monday you know." She mumbled, under her breath as we walked into the hall.

"I change every day."

"Or the day changes you." She retorted meeting my gaze. Her brown eyes looked more enchanting today, sinking an uncomfortable and undeniable feeling in me.

"Hey, Bella!" Irina shouted, thankfully putting a halt to whatever feelings were in the air. Even amidst the noise, I could always place her ever-friendly voice. Bella and I both looked up simultaneously. Irina and Jan Di were sitting on their usual chair the one I had shared with them for a week but was not going to today. Bella started walking towards them oblivious to the fact that I had made a turn to the right where there was an almost empty roll of seats. The geeks and nerds of the school sat here, and I refused to let my eyes stay on any of them even for a second.

Although I would have loved to be in the company of others who were capable of deviating my mind from its abyss, I found that my soul willed to be alone. So, alone I planned to stay. However, Bella caught up to me just before I could sit.

"Are you not going to sit with us today?"

"No. I am not in the mood to speak to anyone." I replied gently sitting, to prevent my skirt from retracting upwards. This row had the teacher's attention which was the major reason it was always scanty. Just like every student, I didn't want any teacher giving me their full focus except, of course, I was fucking him. Them. At this rate, anybody could get some.