what you least expect episode 2 & 3

♥What you
Least Expect 💯

A teacher / student r0m@nç£❤💞

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💫Episode 2💫
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I turn my head to her.
Wait! He teaches literature too ?”

“Yeah “Cam nods

“I hope you enjoyed the clas-s, see you next time ” Mr h0ttie finished as he packs his books.

“Bye Mr h0ttie ” the clas-s replies and girls giggle

He glance at my direction briefly before walking out of the clas-s.

My eyes was on him till he got out of sight.

After two more clas-ses, the bell indicating lunch break rings and I head to the cafeteria with Camille.

We order our lunch, and seat on our usual table.
We both ordered the same food, 🍔 hamburger and fries.

“Did you change the your phone pouch? ” Cam ask as she collects my phone from me.

“O my God ! Is this not iPhone 12?” Camile scream attra-cting many people. Before I know it, we were crowded.

🤓OMG is this true? ”

🤓I’m jealous ”

🤓She’s the first person to get the latest iPhone again. Wow ”
Murmuring from the students fill the cafeteria.

I smile and continue eating my food. This is what I like.

“What’s so special in getting an iPhone 12, when I alre-ady got one before her ” the voice of the person I despise the most says from the crowd.

Angel and her minions emerges from the crowd walking closer to where I’m sitting. The other student watch in awe as Angel shows off her so called Iphone.

Student start to murmur again.

I clench my fists angrily.

That bit-ch always like to steal the sp©t light which I alre-ady gained.

“Someone should check the phone plea-se, we have to be sure if it’s not fake ” i speak out standing up.

“Why sweetie, are you Suprise? “Angel sm-irks.

“Nope, I’m just ma-king sure. Because I know that no one in your stupid family can afford an iPhone 1, not to talk of this….. Or maybe, your pvzzywork so much during the holiday” I finished with a mockery face. The crowd laughs while Angel tries to make a neutral expression.

“It doesn’t matter how I got it ” she replies staring daggers at me.

“Oh it does to me and to everyone here ” I sm-irk and make my way out of the cafeteria heading to the washroom.

As I was going throu-gh the silent hallway I bu-mped into someone.

“Goodness can you watch… ” I st©pped when I notice it was a teacher.

“Are you blind or something ” I retort angrily.
She didn’t say a thing as she bend down to pick up her book on the floor. Well she dares not say anything or else she doesn’t nee-d this job. I alre-ady have the perfect offence I would tell dad to make him fire her.

I hiss and begin to walk away. I st©p when someone gr-abs my arm.

I was boiling with anger as I turn around to see who it was. My eyes wi-den when I saw that it was the new teacher, Mr handsome.

I put a smile immediately but my smile drop when he said. “You bu-mped into her, you should at least apologize and help her with the books that fell”

I snatch my hand from his grip. “Who are you to tell me what to do. plea-se learn how to mind your business ” I hiss as I turn to leave.

“Rich kids, they are rude and s-en-seless ” I heard him say ma-king me halt.

“What did you say? ”

“You heard me! ”

“Don’t you ever say that to me again ” I yell.

“Do you know who you’re talking to? ” he scoff.

“Yeah, I’m talking to you..my father’s employee ”

“You’re so arrogant ” he shakes his head.

“Yes I am. Deal with it ”

“Then you nee-d to be taught a good lesson, who would have thought that nice man has a stupid daughter like you. It’s a pity, he doesn’t deserve to have a bad daughter like you who is just spoiling his good image ” he lash.

I clench my jaw angrily. Who the hell is he to say those things to me. Did he know he just hurt my feelings.

“fv¢k you Mr Gonsack ” I curse raising my middle f!nger at him.

“You too, Genna ”

“It’s Gemma not Genna you prick ” I yell.

“It’s Gonzalez too ” he replies walking to the teacher I bu-mped into.
“You should just leave her alone that’s how she is ” I heard the lady say.

They should start d@t!ngalre-ady. Stupid people. Just when I’m beginning to like the fv¢ker, he messed up.

I hate him.
Handsome guys are stupid and s-en-seless.


I went to the washroom to cry. His words really got to me and I couldn’t st©p thinking. I’m I really a bad daughter. In what way?

“You are not a bad daughter, don’t let his words get to you okay? ” Cam tells me after I explained to her what happened.

I nod my head. “I won’t, he’s a j£rk ”

“But that won’t st©p from crushing on him, he’s my forever crush ” Camille squeak.

I roll my eyes at her. ©Authoress Lynne.

Finally comes the closing time, I gr-ab re-ady to get of this hell hole as soon as possible.

“I’m leaving ” I inform Camille.

“Wait! ” she calls.

“What? You nee-d a ride ” I ask.

“Nope, did you forget? ” she frowns.

“What did I forget? ”

“Seriously Gem, every first day of resumption what do we do ”

“Oh yeah, I forgot sorry. So Mc Donald it is?” I ask.

“Of course, you’re are still asking ” she smiles as she hop into my car.

It’s has been our usual tradition to Visit Mc Donald restaurant the first day of resumption. We have been doing it even when Angel was still our friend. But then with Angel , it was more fun. I didn’t mean Camille is boring but it isn’t like when Angel is there. Honestly, Angel was a good friend and the best adviser you will ever nee-d. But it happen, we broke up and until she apologized for her misdeeds I will never be her friend.

After gr-abbing some snacks at the restaurant, we left. We would not have left early if I wasn’t complaining that I want to go home. Camile was not happy with it, but she would not blame me today is just not my day.
I drop Cam off, not at her house. She never told me or left me know where she lives till now, even if I ask. I wonder why.

I enter the living room, then the dinning that led to the stairs to climb up to my room. I saw Dad at the dinning eating.

“Hi dad ” I greets as I made my way upstairs.

“Gemma, how was School today? ” he ask ma-king me st©p walking.

“Nice ” I reply him.

He sigh “Gemma, I heard what happened this morning”

“Of course you should ” I shrug.

“You shouldn’t have fired that woman, she c@m£ to me begging for help and I offered her this job, now you have fired her and I have no idea where to find her ”

“Excuse me?….. I can’t believe this. Are you saying that what she did was good? Dad? “.

“I’m not saying what she did was good, but aleast you give her another chance, she was new ”

“Dad plea-se, I had a rou-gh day today at School, I’m just home to rest. So don’t piss me off ” I say and head to my room.

♥What you
Least Expect 💯

A teacher / student r0m@nç£❤💞

💫Episode 3💫
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The second day I prepared for School. As usual my dad alre-ady left. I didn’t bother to eat breakfast at home. I’m not going to eat anything in that house until Dad and the maids apologize to me.

I st©pped by a small restaurant that is not far from my School to eat, then leave for School.

“Are you in a good or bad mood today? ” Camile ask as we both head to clas-s.

“Both ” I replies.
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It was History clas-s, my best subject. I so much love histories. Every knows me as the best in history clas-s. But as my dad will say, that is not enough.
I didn’t go for literature clas-s again today. Somehow that guys scares me. Like I’m scared of what is going to do to me. It’s stupid.


After School.
I was on my be-d listening to music when someone knock on my door.

“Come in ” I say and my dad emerges.

“Gemma, I wanna talk to you ” My Dad says as he walk into my room.

“Okay ” I answer sitting up. He stood there with his arm fold on his che-st. He has an angry expression on his face which made me realize that I’m about to be scold.

“You still didn’t attend literature clas-s even after I hire a new, and proffesional teacher ”

“of course I attended literature clas-s ” I lied

“So, was your teacher lying ?”

He told him? That j£rk.

“Listen dad, I don’t like that guy… I mean the new teacher ”

“You don’t like him too? Then what do you want Gemma. I want you to have the best life, I gave you everything. I tried everything for you, but you are still acting like a kid, when will you st©p being childish and learn that life isn’t a be-d of roses. Th.. ” my dad yells.

“Can you plea-se st©p! I don’t nee-d any of your sermon this evening. Infact I’m alre-ady having headaches ” I hiss

“You will be grounded if you don’t go for literature tomorrow, I’m going to have your account freeze and your car keys seize ”

“What! No way, you can’t do that to me ” I cried.

“Yes, I will ”

“That guy is a bully, he bullies me a lot and call me names. Do you think I will not attend clas-s for no reason ” I explain.

My Dad stayed silent looking at me. I thought he changed his mind until he turn and walk out my room.
I gr0@nhitting my be-d angrily. I l@yflat on the be-d my stomach on the be-d and my head buried in the pillow.

“I hate everyoneeee” I screamed into my pillow

I run my hands throu-gh my hair. I pick up my phone and turn on my music. I stand up and walk to my vanity. I drag the chair out then sit down. I stare at myself in the mirror thinking of what to do.

Yes!

I walk into my closet and bring out new clothes I just bought. I selected a light pink jump suit with a black stilettos.

I walk out of my closet and drop them on my be-d then sit back on the chair. I bring out my make up box. re-move the one I nee-d and close it back. I decide to snap a selfie with natural look first. Satisfy with it, I drop my phone and start with my make up. Makeup is a once in a while thing I do, maybe when I’m bored or I get frustrated, like now.

I finish with my make up then proceed to my cloth. I put it on. Then brush my hair,pack it up in a messy bun.

“So h0t! ” I smile as I stare at myself in the mirror.

I’m beautiful, I know I am.

I took some selfies with my phone before wearing my stilettos and head out of my room. It’s been long I upload my pic on my social account, my follower must be worried sick thinking maybe Gemma has become more ugly. Nope, I’m still me and this time more beautiful than

“Hey ” I call one of the maids.

“Yes, young master.” She bows.

“Come and take a picture of me” I say as I head outside.

I gave the maid my phone giving her a strict warning to be careful with it.

I stand beside my car, took some pictures. Then stand among the fleet of cars ,just for show off.

I collect my phone, go throu-gh the picture.

“Wow! They are all nice. Good girl. For this, I’m giving you the privilege to call me YM instead of calling the long ‘Young master ‘ Just to be easier for you ” I smile at the maid, then head back inside.

Immediately I entered my room, I re-move my shoes and l@yon my soft be-d.

I’m so 😴 tired.

I take my phone and post my pictures.

T. B. C