Teacher’s Student Romance Episode 3
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The second day I prepared for School. As usual my dad already 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 stopped 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 class.
“Both ” I replies.
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It was History class, my best subject. I so much love histories. Every knows me as the best in history class. But as my dad will say, that is not enough.
I didn’t go for literature class again today. Somehow that guys scares me. Like I’m scared of what is going to do to me. It’s stupid.
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After School.
I was on my bed 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 chest. 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 class even after I hire a new, and proffesional teacher ”
“of course I attended literature class ” I lied
“So, was your teacher lying ?”
He told him? That jerk.
“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 stop being childish and learn that life isn’t a bed of roses. Th.. ” my dad yells.
“Can you please stop! I don’t need any of your sermon this evening. Infact I’m already 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 class 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 groan hitting my bed angrily. I lay flat on the bed my stomach on the bed and my head buried in the pillow.
“I hate everyoneeee” I screamed into my pillow
I run my hands through 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 bed then sit back on the chair. I bring out my make up box. Remove the one I need 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 hot! ” 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 through 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 remove my shoes and lay on my soft bed.
I’m so ???? tired.
I take my phone and post my pictures.
T. B. C
See someone her dad just scold o.
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