♥What you
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💫Episode 4💫
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“Huh? What are you doing here? ” Cam says and I sit beside her in literature clas-s.
“What do you mean ”
“Did your dad threaten you? “she sm-irks.
“Whatever, I have to get on his good side cos my birthday is coming soon”
She was about to reply when Mr Gonzalez enters the clas-s. Here we go..
“Good morning clas-s, plea-se bring out your literature text, we are re-ading ‘The Fortress’ today ” He say and student brings out their novel.
I sigh and bring out mine, open it to the page he says we should open it to.
At first, I wasn’t enjoying it, I kept gro-an ing, but later on I found myself getting interested in the book. To be honest the book is interesting and when the bell rings I almost curse.
And the j£rk did not even glance at me, he better do and tell my dad I attended literature clas-s today. If he doesn’t want trouble from me.
After two more clas-ses, Camille and I head to the cafeteria.
“Are you going to watch br@ndon pl@ytomorrow ” asked Camille as we sit down after ordering our food.
I look up to where br@ndon use to sit with his friends and sight Angel among them laughing with her arm on br@ndon n£¢k. Our eyes met and she sm-irks at me. I look away getting mad.
“No ” I answer Cam as I drink out of my soda.
“Still haven’t gotten over him yet ”
I drop the soda can ha-rd on the table and turn to her “What? Why will I be still hulking over that j£rk? Listen the only thing i want to do is get my revenge on those two ”
“Revenge? But why “she ask.
“Are you asking me that? Those two hurt me, they deserve to be hurt ”
“Yeah ” she says with annoyance showing in her voice.
“What? ” I ask.
“Nothing “she put up a fake smile.
What is her problem, if she doesn’t want to help me, I don’t care.
I finish my food and stand up leaving her.
I could feel her getting up as I was leaving so I walk fas-ter.
“Gemma wait! ” she calls. I continue walking.
“Wait, plea-se ” she begs.
I st©p walking when I get to my locker, she meet up with me p@n-ting heavily.
“Are you mad at me?” she ask.
“No, you tell me what was that for? If you don’t like what I want to do then fv¢k off . I’m not gonna beg you ” I lash out.
“I’m sorry okay, that actually means nothing. plea-se Gemma I hate it when you are angry at me. I’m sorry ”
I sigh and glare at her.
“I’m sorry Bestie , pleeasee ” she pouts.
“Fine, I forgive you.”
“Really? hvg me then, will ya? ” she says as she spre-ad her arms. I smile and hvg her.
We dis£ngage.
“Oh $h!t! I haven’t paid for my lunch ” she laments.
“Don’t worry, they know you are with me ” I as-sure her.
“No, it has always been like that everyday, i want today to be different I wanna pay for my food ” she points.
“okay, go I’ll wait for you here ”
“Oh no, I forgot my wallet at home ” she hiss.
“Today again? ” I sigh and bring out some money from my bag then give it to her.
“Thank you “she smile and left. She c@m£ back few minutes later.
“You are back so fast ” I say as we head to our next clas-s.
“yeah, I s£nt a junior “she replies.
Getting home, the first I did was bringing out the novel we re-ad in clas-s re-ading it from the beginning to the end, before I sle-pt off.
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The next day, I enter literature clas-s. Only few students are sitted since its not time yet. I just c@m£ early cuz Camille is not in school yet. I re-move my headset from my bag, turn it on and place it on my ear.
Minutes later, more student haa filled the clas-sroom, not long Mr Gonzalez enters. I re-move my headset.
“Good morning clas-s ” he greats and the clas-s replies.
“So, we will be having a quic-k test this morning, just to get you prepared for the main test ahead ” he smiles.
What!
“Excuse me Mr Gonzalez, sorry, no I’m not sorry, test are suppose to be done in the middle of the semester. So what kind of test is this?” I say.
“I believe you are not deaf Ms villers, I added the reason in my first s£ntence ” he replies and the clas-s laugh. I huff angrily and put back the headset, closing my eyes.
I flin-ch when someone tap me. I open my eyes and glare at the girl.
“Sorry, but he ask me to ” she gulp pointing to the front.
I look up to see Mr h0ttie looking angry. I re-move the headset and stare at him with my eyebrow raise.
“Ms villers, that is not tolerated in my clas-s ” he cautions.
I roll my eyes.
“I don’t care ” I replies and bring it back to my ear.
“Gemma ” he growls.
“What is your problem ” I half yell.
“re-move that thing or get out of my clas-s ”
I pick my bag and my books standing up “Gladly ” I say and walk out of the clas-s slamming the door ha-rd .
♥What you
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💫Episode 5💫
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Where the hell is Camille.
I pick up my phone and text her.
>>>Where are you? <<<
She text back seconds later.
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>>>Why? Did something happen to you? Are you okay? s£nd me your address <<>I never knew you could k!sslike that. You are a good k!ss£r, you blew me away this evening. Where did you learn that from? I guess you are not the innocent Gemma from middle school. Wow!<<< I open the second message. >>>Can we start all over again? This time I promise I’ll be good. Say yes plea-seee <<< br@ndon? He still has my number. ♥What you Least expect 🍥🌻 A teacherxstudent r0m@nç£. 💫 Episode 6💫 (pri-vate clas-s ) ~ I gr0@nwhen I heard a loud noise beside me, waking me up. With my eyes closed, I stretch my hand gr-abbing the alarm clock on my table and throw it away angrily. I did not even remember setting that damn alarm. I close my eyes trying to get some sleep again, but I couldn't. I sit up with my leg cross on each other and place a pillow on my l@p staring into space. I'm sure I look like $h!t rn. I then pick up phone to check the time, it was 6:05am. "Why do I have to wake up this early " I almost cried as I stare at the alarm angrily. School starts by 7:15, that mean I have an hour to get re-ady. I stood up from my be-d and wear my fl!pflops. I turn on the lights first, then went into my bathroom which is connected to the toilet to ease myself. After that, I walk into my big closet to pick out my outfit for today. After checking throu-gh, I settle down for a blue denim jeans trou-ser and a white T-shi-t with a denim jacket. I pick up my white sneaker from the shoe rack and walk back into my room. I just wanna wear something simple yet clas-sy and S-xy today. I str!p off my clothes and wra-p my baby pink towel around my b©dy. The towel was a birthday gift from my dad, last year and it cost more than $700, 000 I took my bath and dress up before going out of my room. I meet my dad at the stairs. "Good morning Dad" I hvg him with a wi-de smile pla-ying on myl-ips. "Good morning little lady, how was your night. Well I guess it was lovely since you are all in a good mood today " he smiles. "It was not Dad, the alarm woke up me up early " I pout. We both walk to the dinning and took our seat. "That's how it should be, sweetheart " "Waking up early means, I'll feel sleepy in School " "Trust me you won't " he replies as he dish out the food himself. He look at me. "What are you waiting for? Start eating" "Won't you dish out my food " I turn to a maid. He was about to, when Dad st©p him. "No, do it yourself. They alre-ady prepared the food. They are not to serve it to us again when we can ourselves, they are not slaves" "But you are paying them, that's their Job and I believe that no matter how small your job is, do it well. " "That's true, but then we should have human conscience. The fact that we pay them to work for us does not mean we should use them like slave. What if you are in the same condition one day " he explains. "God forbid, that would never happen " I say as I dish out my food. Today's breakfast is poached eggs and bacon sandwich with h0t tea. We finish our breakfast. I pick up my Retro pla-id back pack, my car keys and head out. I was about entering my car when dad walk up to me. "I'm going with you " he said as he open the front door and seat. I also did. "What happened to your car? " I ask. "It broke down yesterday and it's in the repair shop " "But you have more than one, what about these ones in the garage " "I don't want to " he sigh. I roll my eyes. Seriously, I don't un-derstand Dad. He has a lot of expensive cars in his garage but he chose one Low clas-s and ugly looking car instead. According to him, he doesn't like showing off. "So, are you enjoying literature clas-s now or it still make you feel sick "my Dad breaks the silence. "Not really, I guess it was just Mr Burt that makes me sick" I laugh. "Adrian is good, he does teach well " "Yeah " I nod. Wait! I just admit to Dad that Mr h0ttie is good. fv¢k! That wasn't planned, but that is the truth. I scoff as I pack my car. I'm now a nerd that comes to School early. As expected early birds (Nerds) are in School re-ading. And I guess they are all Suprise seeing me early, the way they are staring at me like I suddenly grow horns. I check my wrist watch. 7'o clock. ♡♡ After two clas-ses, I still haven't seen Camille. This girl. What the hell happened to her. She's ma-king me feel lonely. I sit on the stairs that lead to my next clas-s and sigh. "Gemma, your Dad nee-ds your attention "A female teacher inform me. "Okay " I say and stand up heading to his office. I open the door without knocking. "You called me Dad " I say with a bored tone and seats down in front of him. It was then I noticed, I wasn't the only one pres£nt in the room. But with my Dad and Adrian, Mr h0ttie. I stare at both of them confused. "Dad? " I call. "I wanna tell you something " he answers. "That involves him being here? " I ask pointing to Adrian with my eyebrow raise. "Yes, it involves you two " "I'm listening " "I checked your test results and it was great. I'm impressed and happy and in order to get me more impress and happy you have to do what I say right now " "Anything for you dad, but nothing for you if it's not to my comfort zone " I reply. I heard Adrian scoff and I turn to him with a glare. "Let me believe your first s£ntence, anything for me " my Dad smiles. I roll my eyes. "From now on Gemma, you will be taking pri-vate clas-s from Mr Gonzalez here and the time will be lunch break during weekdays and weekends at home" he said. "Wait! What? " I almost yell. "I know it won't be easy for you, but you have to manage, your grades are poor " I stand up. "Of course it won't be easy for me and who says I can't re-ad on my own " "Adrian should be the one complaining because I'm giving him another stress ap@rt from his real job, not you, so Gemma sit down!" my dad yells. "Sit down Gemma ,now! " he repeats. "I am not done talking " he added. I gave Adrian, who was just silent staring at us a ha-rd stare before sitting down. "Failure to attend the clas-s, or you miss a day you will be grounded " he continues. "un-derstood? " he ask staring at me. God knows I can break down any minute from now. How can Daddy do that to me. Now I have to be with that j£rk almost every time and I won't be able to hang out with my friends anymore. "Answer me young lady " "I'll think about it Dad " I reply, stands up and walk out of his office. Authoress Lynne ® ♡ Lunch time. "Gemma, I've been looking for you all over the school" br@ndon appears in front of me as I was heading to the School garden. "Well, now you've seen me " I answered him. "You're heading to the cafeteria right? Then let's go together. Sit down with me " he said as he gr-ab my hand. I look down at our hand then back to him. "I don't want to seat with those stupid friends of yours " "Okay then, we'll seat somewhere else " he smiles. This is going to be my last visit to cafeteria until the so called 'pri-vate clas-s ' ends. So I have to make it memorable especially for Angel and my haters. I sm-irk. "Let's go " I tell him and hold his hand more ti-ghter. Those that saw us holding hands are so Suprise as they stare at us with wi-de eyes. And that's what I'm talking about. Back to the limelight girlllll. Hoo hoo. T. B. C This gal will not kill me 😂😂. And someone said she hates Gemma 😂