《Miss Levine {wlw, teacherxstudent}》𝐸𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑒𝑒𝑛
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After talking to Camila's 'friend' which was really a guy she was seeing. He agreed to get us into the club, he is friends with all the guys in there.
We were in Camila's room changing and I couldn't get Miss Levine off my mind, I kissed her. I kissed my teacher, she acting like she was calm and shook it off but I could see in her eyes she...scared? Or maybe shocked, I'm good at reading people, she already knows that.
I went to Camila's bathroom and changed into my outfit. I put on my pearl necklace from my bag, I slipped on some simple black heels, this was a bit different from my usual style.
I curl my hair and start doing my makeup. I put on eyelashes, some light pink sparkly eyeshadow, eyeliner and some nude lipstick.
"Hurry up Spencer we're ready to go!" I hear Camila shout from her room.
I roll my eyes and walk over to the bathroom door, heels clicking against the tile floor. I open the door and Camila and Gabriel smile.
"What a sexy bitch." Camila laughs and I roll my eyes.
"I agree." Gabriel laughs and stands up off Camila's bed.
"We need to take photos of you, make that plastic barbie wannabe jealous." Camila smiles and holds her phone up.
I roll my eyes and smile as she starts taking photos of me.
"Okay can we go now?" I asked them.
"Yes we can, Adam is dropping us off." Camila says, Adam is the guy she is seeing who helped us get in.
We leave Camila's house and get into his car and he drives us to the club.
Once we get to the club I could see some people standing outside smoking cigarettes and the lights flashing from the inside.
We get out and thank Adam then walk up to the entrance and the man nods his head for us to go in.
As we walked inside I could see lights flashing and people dancing, there was seats near the black and a bar at the other side. The music was loud and I could barely hear myself think.
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Camila drags me over to the bar and orders drinks, I got a martini and Camila got a sex on the beach. Gabriel got a margarita and we walked over to a table and sat down.
"We need to get so fucking drunk tonight." Camila laughs and I do too. It would be easy for me since I'm a light weight.
I look over to the people dancing and smiling having fun, it's nice to see people enjoying themselves and not worrying about the stuff going on in their lives.
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After a few drinks I started getting tipsy and messing up my words, we were all talking and laughing and someone walked up to the table.
"Hello, would you like to dance?" A tall blonde woman held her hand out to me with a smirk.
"Oh yes she would." Camila started giggling and I stumbled out of my chair taking her hand.
"Your really sexy." I started laughing and she smiled at me dragging my hand to the dance floor.
Once we got to the dance floor she stood behind me, her front pressed to my back, one of her hands on my waist the other over my shoulder holding one of mine.
I started moving against the front of her and I heard her laughing.
"Come on you got more then that." She laughed and i turned holding her hand and placed a hand on her waist.
"Smooth." She smirks and I smile back.
I move her waist with my hand and press against her, she leans her head to the side and starts kissing my neck, I lean my head to the side for her to get better excess. I started moving against her body. I felt a hand grab mine and drag me away from the woman.
"The fuck." I squint my eyes and look to see Miss Levine dragging me away. I'm hallucinating, I died that woman stabbed me she had to of.
I start stumbling while my hand gets pulled. She stops pulling me when we get outside, she turns to me and let's go crossing her arms.
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"What are you doing?" Her eyebrows furrow.
"Me..You p-dragged me out here."
"Yeah because your off your game, you were basically all over that woman, who is in her mid thirties at least."
"Are you stalking me?" I laugh.
"Spencer. Your underage drinking, do you know how much trouble you could get in."
"Your sexy when your angry." I start giggling and stumble back nearly falling but catch myself.
"Jesus....How much have you had to drink."
"Just a teeny tiny bit." She looks at me and shakes her head pursing her lips trying not to smile.
"I'm bringing you home." She sighs and takes my hand again sending sparks through me.
"No!" I stop and she looks at me.
"My mom will kill me no." I shake my head.
"Where am I supposed to bring you then Spencer?"
"You said I could stay at you house anytime if I needed too."
She looks at me for a second and she lets out a sigh and puts her hand out for a cab to stop. One pulls in and she pushes me into the back seat and sits next to me telling the cab driver her address.
"Seat belt." She tells me.
I start pulling the seat belt and try buckling it in but struggling hit it all over the place.
"Jesus..." she grabs the seat belt off of me and puts it in.
A few minutes later the cab stops in a car park and Miss Levine opens the door and grabs my hand dragging me out.
"Stop being rough." I whine and she stops and looks at me while she closes the door of the cab and he drives away.
"What? Why are you looking at me like that." I pout and she drops her head back and looks back up then pulls me over to a staircase and walks up it to a door and lets go of my hand. She pulls out her keys and opens the door.
The door opens and a little dog comes over barking.
I smile and walk in and fall down on my knees and start scratching his head and he starts panting with his little tongue hanging out.
"Hello." I say smiling and he barks and licks my face.
"Joey." I look over To Miss Levine and she's looking down smiling.
"Hello little joey." I say and he barks again.
My stomach turns and I quickly stand up.
"Where's your bathroom." I ask her.
"Just over there." She points and walks over and leads me over there with her hand on my lower back.
I run over to the toilet and throw up and fall on my knees.
I felt Miss Levines warms hand against my skin as she pulls my hair back out of my face.
I get sick again then flush the toilet and sit back against the cold tiles tear coming down my eyes.
She leans back against the shower door across from me looking down at me.
I looked up and only noticed now what she was wearing, she had a button up white shirt the was only buttoned up to under boobs so you could see half her boobs and some cuffed jeans.
"Thank you." I whisper wiping my mouth with the back of my hand.
"Ah Ah." She shakes her head taking down tissue and bending down wiping my mouth.
I look up at her and she smiles slightly. My heart starts to quicken.
She stops wiping my mouth and stand back up.
She walks out of the bathroom and comes back about two minutes later with water and a tablet.
"Ibuprofen for the hangover tomorrow." She smiles and start laughing.
"There's a spare brush in the drawer there, clean up and I'll get you something more comfortable to wear." She smiles and leans down wiping my tears and stand back up going out of the bathroom closing the door.
I stand up, my knees feeling shaky and I start cleaning myself up.
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