The next morning she woke up at six to organize the papers by class, I got up with her and helped her. She handed me a stack of papers and told me to set aside my class’s. I found mine and looked at it, she had barely made any corrections.
-“It was great Cam”
-“Was it?”
-“Yes, your writing is amazing” I smiled and put it in the pile with the rest of them. When we were done, we got dressed. She wore a pair of mom-fit light blue jeans, an oversized white jumper and white air forces. The weather was getting warmer, so she didn’t take a jacket.
-“That’s new” I said
-“I’m not in the mood to get dressed up, I’m tired” I kissed her cheek and handed her a coffee. I had stolen her clothes once again, I was wearing a pair of black jeans and a black hoodie with my white air forces. “You look good in my clothes”
-“Thank you babe” we drank our coffee, grabbed our bags and helmets, and got on our bikes. We got to school at 7.25 and she went in her classroom, I went to the principal’s office, I wanted to see if I could convince him to give me my report card. I knocked on the door and he let me in.
-“Ms. Thompson, what a surprise” He mocked “What did you do this time?”
-“Nothing Mr. Smith” I smiled “I just wanted to talk to you about my report card”
-“Oh ok, take a seat” He looked surprised “You need a parent to come pick it up”
-“I know, but my father is away on a business trip and he won’t come back until spring break. So I was wondering if I could pick it up this one time” I gave him a small smile.
-“I guess I can make an exception, but only because your grades have improved drastically since last year” He passed me the report card and I smiled widely.
-“Thank you”
-“No problem kid, may I ask, what changed?”
-“What do you mean?” I asked confused
-“You haven’t been in my office for a while, you don’t cause as much trouble and your grades are perfect.” I smiled.
-“People change” I joked and he snorted
-“Sure Camilla”
-“I just realized I wasn’t proud of the person I had become”
-“Oh” Was all he said and looked at me with a sad look
-“Plus the endless detentions with Ms. Miller scared me straight.
-Now that I don’t doubt” He laughed “She can be intimidating” “But that didn’t stop you from pranking her”
-“Oh, you’ve heard about that?”
-“Yes Cam, I did, I’m the principal”
-“I wouldn’t have done it if I knew she was the teacher, she wanted to suspend me” he laughed
-“But you talked your way out of it like you always do”
-“Yes” I smiled.
-“Congratulations on your grades Camilla” He said and I got up to leave
-“Thank you”
-“And stay out of trouble” he said right before I closed the door. On my way to Izzy’s locker, I run into the same guy that harassed me a couple of months ago stopped me.
-“So, are you still a dirty lesbo or you finally came around”
-“Still a lesbian”
-“So you don’t want a quicky at the bathroom?” He winked
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Troubled love
RomanceCamilla Thompson, a nineteen-year-old student, is ready to start her last year in school, hoping to have as much fun as she can with her friends. Danielle Miller, is the new English teacher, who's not to be messed with. What happens when the new st...
