To be honest, all I could do was worry about her at the moment. Why would someone try to harm her, I know she is a bitch but she has never tried to think to harm someone or hurt someone by intention. I was definitely scared and worried for her.

Well she did hurt me today but I knew she wasn't okay before, during the class I did notice her playing with her pen while correcting something or that she ate 5 chocolates today instead of 3 which means 2 more which is a lot.

It's not that I don't notice her. I do I really do like her like a lot fuckk that shit I call her my wife guys. That means she does mean something right but I won't act towards it because of various reasons. One being she is married. Second married to a man and Third she is my fucking teacher ahhhh.

Right now I was on my bed looking at the ceiling and couldn't stop thinking about you know who.

The hot guy said that he will give me full details and answer all my questions tomorrow after school. Ohh sorry I meant after detention which I might have forgotten to mention to them well he said he followed me so he should know righhhttt ... yea right.

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It was morning and I was excited. Weird I know, but still looking at my hands you could see it was sore and bruises started to form on my knuckles and finger's due to yesterdays fantastic event. Did you see the sarcasm I used nevertheless , I started walking towards my first period which was economics.

Saying that I hate him would be an understatement, omg I need to upgrade my vocabulary need help guys.

Okay back to point, I can't stand him and his face and his voice is like dying tiger asking for help but in his case, it would be a cat because he can never be a tiger. After surviving Economics I had a few more obstacles to go through until the last and hardest level had to arrive.

Maths plus detention with the same teacher as bonus points.

I was having lunch with Lila and she noticed the bruises on my hand and asked me "Is there a strong reason you went to the fight club" I sighs and she starts talking again "Are you okay Sira is everything fine, getting high in school and fighting random dudes to throw out your frustration is not cool" she looks at me with worry in her eyes.

I ignored her worries and used my humor to divert the conversation, Which I am pro at. " Hey, the bright side is at least I am earning money 😉", Okay she din't buy my joke cool, " I am fine right now, believe me, I won't do it again but I won't pinky promise it cause you know it."

See I don't promise things if I know I won't be able to unless its a pinky promise then even if I can't I will find ways and do it, my phone showed me I had one notification I opened and it was from an unknown number through texting I could make out it was the hot guy. He had sent me an image and below it was written he is with us. I opened the attachment and drum rolls please it was the bastard fucking asshole, my economics teacher.

Aaghhhhh SATAN call me down right now, at this moment I would prefer hell over heaven .

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Right now I was walking towards her class you know who's. My heart was beating fast as if it was possible I could actually faint right now. Nothing in my life is going right at the moment, I am freaking helping a group of adults who I might add are , but by god's grace that wasn't enough I have to be a freaking bodyguard of my Mathematics teacher who hates me.

Is anything else left.

What is next? Am I going to die? I wouldn't be surprised if I did.

Guys, I have reached my destination, and let me tell you she doesn't look good right now, by her eyes you can see she is furious. I swear if looks could kill, you will find my ashes in this hallway. Cause of death: Staring.

"What a pleasant day Miss Greenaway, Nice to see you here. I thought, you will be missing out on school today due to yesterday's miraculous actions done by you" Okay save me satan, your daughter is tryna kill me.

Arghhhh. What the actual fuck?. Calm down SIRA!

I got this. "I am not a coward MRS. Masters, I thought by now you would have known that wouldn't you" 👍🏻 daamm gurl good one.

" Go inside and don't forget to stay after class, you have detention," she said staring at me, you could clearly see her left cheek stretching up showing a half-smirk forming on her face.

I was bored 😭, I don't know what to do. Maths is just like my parents, I can't understand both of them, but I do appreciate true beauty and she was standing in front of me explaining the class something known as "DIFFERENTIATION". But I was too busy staring at her body.

I seriously don't know how to compare her, like her legs mmmm, her legs are like a velvet cloth, smooth and shiny don't ask me how do I know, I just know and then going to her stomach, my favorite party of women's body (women's not girl's) . I could use it as a pillow to rest my head and all my worries can disappear while she is stroking my hair ughhh I want that.... Wait no you don't dumbass. Going even more upwards towards her face not that I would check out her boobs, but I save the precious things for last😉.

Looking at her, her eyes which changes color I am guessing because right now for sure it isn't greenish it was a mixture of both blue and green staring at me.....holdup staring at me.

I look around and the whole class is staring at me and SHE is too. What the hell Sira!

" Would you like to answer this question SIRA" she said in a sarcastic tone clearly because she knew I wasn't concentrating. "I don't know MRS. Masters ". I answered.

"Ohh look at that well you would have known if you were concentrating on the board, wait I doubt that too as your scores say something else that you don't study at all." Okay that was enough why does she always do that.

BELL RINGSS.

Everyone starts getting out of the class while I was having a staring contest withooking behind her I catch Lila giving me an apologetic look and walk away. "So let's start from the beginning why did you leave my class" I heard her say.

God save me from this devil child, mother of holy Jesus Christ. Where are you Mother Mary when I need you.