Irene
"Are you alright, Ariella?" I asked her when I noticed she's been staring at me. I was taken aback when when she pushed herself and when I feel her lips on mine.
I couldn't move or maybe I'm letting her. No. This is wrong. My eyes are closed sensing her lips. I could feel she pull herself from the kiss. I slowly open my eyes and saw her staring at me.
"I-" She cut my word by kissing me again. I slowly reciprocating to her kisses. Her lips are soft and innocent. Her hand traveled my waist while I don't know where to put mine. For christ's sake, she's my student!
I'm in sane and she's under the influence of alcohol. Her tongueless kisses were passionate that I can't resist. I feel her other hand went under my black pencil skirt and travel to my inner thighs.
I quickly but carefully pushed her. That's it. I could have control myself. She's drunk and way too young for me. We're both looking for an air because of about one minute of kissing each other.
She massage her temple while holding her lower abdomen. She is gonna throw up? Not in my car, Ariella. I quickly jump off to my seat and went on her to open the car door. I helped her to step out and after that, she stood up straight and look at me again. Her back is resting on my car while smiling like an idiot in front of me.
"You're so beautiful, Ms. Marcos.." she uttered. I shook my head, "You're drunk, I'll drive you home." I said and crossed my arms. "No, I want to be with you." she smirked. No special service woman.
"Stop being hard-headed, Ms. Hughes. If you're not gonna throw up, then get back inside and I'll drive you home." She pulled my hand and hug my waist, her head is on my chest. Loving the place huh? "I'm sleepy, let me rest.." she whispered while still hugging me. I wrapped my arms around her and stroke her hair. Are we gonna stay in this kind of position? And to tell you, I don't have a feelings with this dogged in my arms. She held me tight and pulled me closer.
We stay in that position for about long minutes until she fell asleep.
"Where is that witch?!" I heard someone from a far. It must be her friends.
"Here." I said and caught their attention. I look at them both and they look doomed. Got you, girls.
"Ma'am Marcos?" Margaret called me but I just flashed small smile. They will probably explain why they're here on the club at this hour. Catherine and Margaret gently took Ariella in my arms. I watched them guide Ariella to went inside the vehicle.
The girls went back and apologize for Ariella's disturbance. "I'm really sorry, ma'am. Sinabi niya po saamin na hindi dapat kami uminom ng sobra pero siya po pala ang iinom ng marami." Catherine bowed down and Margaret nodded.
" Pumasok kayong tatlo sa lunes, and I won't tell this to anyone. It's not that I'm tolerating your wrong doings but because I'm giving you a warning not to do this ever again." I firmly said. They both nodded and bid goodbye to go home.
I settled myself inside the car and touched my lips and reminisce what happened.
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Ariella
My head is throbbing and I feel like I'm gonna throw up. I took my phone at the vanity mirror and saw Catherine's message.
"We sneaked you inside your house last night. Don't worry, no one see us. Play it cool with your homies." I roll my eyes before heading to the bathroom. I really don't remember anything of what happened last night. That's the worst part. What if something exciting happened last night?
After fixing myself, I didn't bother to take my breakfast as I'll be late for my morning class with Ms. Marcos, and yes, my father just left me already. What a good father.
"I already called a taxi for you, darling." My mom smiled at me and kissed my forehead. I bid goodbye and went inside the taxi.
"Manong, matagal pa po ba?" I asked and unconsciously moving my fingers. I'll be late already. I groan in annoyance and crossed my arms. Badly wanna go abroad to avoid this freaking traffic.
"Malapit na po, ma'am." The driver answered.
After a million of minutes, the taxi pulled over in front of our school. I quickly step out and ran as fast I as could since I'm ten minutes late. Not a good impression to Ms. Marcos.
I took a deep breath before knocking on the door. The door opened revealing our GB teacher wearing her black slack with brown turtle neck top. It's quite cold because of air-conditioned room, no case with her outfit.
"Good morning, ma'am." I greeted and smile but she just ignore me. Not surprise anymore. Did I do something wrong? I quietly took my seat and glanced to my seatmate, Margaret.
The bell rang and everyone include me stood up to proceed on our next subject. I look at Ms. Marcos but she didn't even look at me. So mean.
While we're walking on the hallway, Catherine and Margaret told me everything what happened last night. Yes, last night, even if it was Sunday.
"Did I do that?!" I quietly exclaimed when I heard their story. They both nodded. And now I understand why Ms. Marcos was like that earlier.
"She said, she won't tell it to anyone and we apologized because of you. You were so drunk, Ariella." Margaret chuckled with her story. Ms. Marcos will probably be turn off. Urgh.
I couldn't focus of what the teacher is saying because my mind too occupied for thinking and trying to remember what happened last night.
Hour had passed, the bell already rang and we proceed to cafeteria. Margaret and Cath are busy eating their food when my eyes slowly went wide. Everything that happened flashback in my mind. You gotta be kidding, Ariella. My palm met my forehead when I realized what I've done.
"Excuse me, girls. May pupuntahan lang ako, I'll be back." They both nodded.
She's probably in teacher's office but I was wrong, I saw her in her classroom fixing something. She was busy putting decoration at the top of the whiteboard. Her sandals is on the floor, I saw her barefoot. How could be that feet so sexy? Maybe because it's Ms. Marcos.
I stare at her without her knowledge for awhile before decided to caught her attention by knocking on the door.
She turned her gaze on me, still cold as always.
"You need something?" She plainly asked and remove the tape on her hands.
"Let's talk."
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To be continued..
