《Pronto Para Ser Esposa? Soon to be Wife?》CHAPTER 8
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Right now I was going for my detention towards her classroom, I had finished my homework during my free time, her door was slightly open so I just knocked and walked in and sat down at my table which was the second-row first seat that's the best place.
" Why are you limping?"
Oh my god I am tired of all these questions.
" Don't you get tired of asking questions, Mrs. Masters, I know you are a teacher and it's your duty to ask. So me being a student, will not answer any of your questions " I sassed back, which made her piss, but I could see she was trying to control her anger.
She stood up and went out of class after murmuring wait for me to come back as if I had an opportunity to leave. I had to be here even if I din't want to.
I swear to god she doesn't need my protection, she can just show her deadly glare to people and they will be terrified for their life.
She entered the class with a med kit and walked towards me, and sat in front of me holding out her hand indicating for me to put my hand on her. I didn't do it which caused her to show her glare and I lost and did what I had to.
See that's what I am trying to say. THE FUCKING GLARE!
She started putting ointment on my knuckles which I swear to god hurt like bitch. " Ouch, mother mary shitt, that hurts"
" Well learn to handle pain Sira" she said not looking at me.
" Believe me I have learned" I said in a whisper for her to not listen but she did.
But she didn't ask anything which I thank her I thought after putting ointment she would be done but she wasn't. She knelt down bringing me leg which is hurt and settled it on her lap. That's when I noticed that I was bleeding OMGGG. I pulled my leg away quickly.
" Don't be ridiculous Sira you are bleeding"
" Its okay I will change it afterward when I reach home".
She doesn't understand does she, she caught my leg firmly and started unwrapping the band-aid to clean up my wound which stung and hurt a lot, I could feel tears in my eyes but I wasn't going to cry for sure. After she was done she stood up and walked towards her desk.
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" Thanks" I mumbled for her and she nods her head went back.
It was boring as fuckk, so I just looked around until I started checking her outfit, she looked beautiful as ever, her hair, eyes, her neck ohh godd, it will look even better if my hand would be wrapped around her neck and hear her......wait Sira no no no no don't think she is your teacher and flower to protect.
" You are doing it again Sira, why do you keep looking at me and just space out" I looked at her in shock.
" Yea you aren't that discreet while doing it in my classes," she said with a smirk
WHAT THE HELL! HERE I THOUGHT SHE DIN'T NOTICE ME. DO YOU KNOW WHAT IT MEANS. SHE LOOKS AT ME TOO IN THE CLASS!!!!!!!😉
" Well you can't blame me, I do appreciate true beauty even if the beauty is not too fond of me," I said with a smirk plastered on my lips, I could see a small blush to form on her cheeks replacing the smirk.
" Well thank you for the compliment"
I was going to say something when the door opened of her classroom and you could see the tech guy standing there with tensed eyes okay now I am tensed. He looked at me as if he was trying to say something which was important but not in front of her he couldn't.
" Hello Lydia, I hope you won't mind if I could borrow Sira for few minutes just wanted to talk about her project." She looked at me then at him.
" Of course, I don't mind, Sira go". I stood up and we went outside of class and he started talking about a project of I don't know what, using economic language.
I swear to god I will kill him.
" Okay Sira you understood right what you need for your project now you can go" he stood his hand out to shake hands which I thought was weird but I felt a piece of paper and then I got the hint and understood what he was trying to do.
( We cannot communicate in school if you guys din't understand)
And went inside the class and took my seat and heard him say " Thank you Lydia, I knew you wouldn't mind me borrowing Sira, as you are an understanding person and beautiful too." He said and winked at her.
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Wait the fuck up is he filrting with her.
No wait I wouldn't call that flirting ewwww worst line ever.
I started making gagging noise which caused both adults to look at me as if something is wrong and I just shrugged, you could look at her face as if she understood why I was making those noise. After hearing the door shut I snapped my head up to see her smirking at me.
" Why are you smirking?"....
She didn't answer my question and walked to her desk, while I was thinking that she kinda flirted back too. Isn't she married, oh yeah right, I looked at her hand, and what do you see guys missing ring hmmm.
Either it means she is divorced or some shit righttt....
" I hope you aren't interested in him, if you are, I seriously doubt your choices and taste in men. I think you should attend classes to change your taste" I said not looking at her.
" First of all I have good taste in my choices, and no we were just having a friendly talk. Secondly why were you listening to our conversations" said the blueish green eyed goddess.
"Me listening to your conversations pleaseeeeee" I stared at her and continued.
" As you are an understanding person, I knew you would let me borrow her" I mocked her in a tech guy's voice, and instead of scolding me she started laughing.
This was the first time I saw her laughing so freely, it made my heart feel something I have never experienced until now.
"I mean seriously, he was flirting with you but these lines he used, I have better ones and literally I could get any lady fall for me only because of my lines. Seriously that dude needs to learn something from me, no wonder he isn't getting any." I said which made her laugh more which was adorable and cute and heartwarming, and aghhh it made my day.
But of course, something had to happen which was of course caused by me my stupid brain whom I hate very much.
" Doesn't he know you are married" and there it was you could clearly see she stopped laughing, her walls started to build up.
She cleared her throat " You can leave now" she said sternly.
I tried to say something but she interrupted me " I said to leave the class Sira don't you just understand simple English" there she goes being to her old self I stood up and left her classroom towards the school parking lot where I met the tech guy.
I followed him in the car and sat, he tried making small conversations but I just ignored him.
" You do realize right that we aren't in school anymore we can talk". I glared at him which caused him to shut his mouth, for the whole ride till headquarters I just watched trees passing by and wonder that somehow I just fuck things up and I don't realize it until it's done.
Entering the doors with big capitalized letters written FBI on it, kinda made me feel like a bad bitch, to be honest, but yea.
" Ahh Sira, Graham I see you are here, come on Aiden is in the meeting room waiting for you guys". I just nodded my head walked towards the room.
I sat on my designated chair and faced the screen where Aiden started explaining things but my mind wasn't focused on it. It was like I was present during the meeting but not mentally. Aiden called me out.
" Sira are you even listening to us, this is not your class this is an actual life and death situation project where you have to be presented and be mature not joke around."
But you see mind without even thinking to form a proper sentence I just blurted out, " I think she has marriage problems"
Now I had everyone's attention and I continued " She is not wearing her ring, but lives with her husband."
I paused and looked at them to see their reaction which was neutral which made me continue "You must be thinking, that she might have forgotten to wear it or something but no, I have noticed it all week she doesn't...." I stopped myself because of realizing something I should have realized long before.
Ohh My Godd, I m such a stupid person how could I haven't notice it.
I felt tears start to form in my eyes " OH MY GOD" I said in low whisper tears, by this time I was surrounded by my team member.
" Fuck" I screamed, " how the fuck I didn't notice it before she is being abused by her husband".....
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