𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍
"This is not what I expected."
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Mr. Anderson grabbed me by my neck forcing me to walk beside𝐬 him towards his desk. "Since you disobey me, I'll have to teach you."

I stared into his eyes as he grabs me, "And that is?" I eyed him

Mr Anderson ignores me with a slight smile on his lips, once returns to his desk he sits down in his chair.

"Down," he demanded

"For?"

"Down!"

I got down on my knees without no hesitation.

Mr Anderson holds my chin in his hands forcing me to look at him, "Clean my floors." his voice gruff

What..

You can't be fucking serious.

a chuckle came from his lips as he made his way to the wall to rip some old projects down.

"You got to be joking! I rather complete your essay than do this." I glared

"Are you talking back Ms. Torres?"

..

"No sir."

"That's what I thought."

I stared at him blankly with an obvious facial expression that I was irritated. Mr. Anderson turned his attention to me, he looked slightly amused.

"Is something bothering you Ms. Torres?" he asked with a slight tug pulling his lips.

"No..." I lied

Mr. Anderson looked at Kali Torres as he looked at her from across the room, his voice carrying with it a hint of smugness.

"I used to be a Psychology teacher, you know," he told her, his voice soft, but a hint of a twinkle in his eyes. "And let me tell you, that means I know a thing or two about body language."

My anxiety starts to rise from his response, my shoulder muscles start to tense.

He couldn't really know could he!?

"I can read anyone like a book." He eyes me.

"Anyways." Kali scoffs

"Look, Kali, let's cut to the chase." Mr. Anderson said, his voice firm and assertive. "I know you have a little crush on me, and I have to say, it's a bit obvious, wouldn't you say?" He was staring at her intently, waiting for a response and trying to gauge her reaction.

"What!?" I laughed it off, slapping my knee dramatically.

"Kali," he said

Kali ignored and continue to laugh dramatically, "I can't believe you would have thought of that shit." she laughed aloud

"Kali Torres, I just told you that I can read Body language so why are you lying and laughing like a dying horse?" he glares

Kali stops laughing and focuses her attention on him.

"Are you done, Torres?" he stares at the watch on his wrist impatiently.

"Yes sir."

He sighs before continuing, "your my student, I'm you're teacher."

"And?"

He shot Kali a stern look, "Let me fucking finish, what did I tell you about interrupting me?"

"Sorry sir."

"Anyways, like I was saying- this is wrong, it is wrong, I could lose my job if anyone ever caught us speaking too close all the time."

"I have a married wife so I need you to set your feelings to the side, Ms. Torres."

Kali stood there in silence, "You have a wife!?"

Mr. Anderson pinched the bridge of his nose in frustration, "Was that the only thing you caught on?" he glared

"Mr. Anderson, these feelings won't be in the way, I respect you and your wife's relationship."

But I respect ours more.

Kali what fucking relationship!?

"But I'll have to say, Torres, that you are a view." he stacks his folders on his desk, not paying attention to me.

"Really?"

"No," he said

"What," I mumbled

A soft chuckle came from Mr. Anderson's lips. "Thank you for you're insistence." He chuckled

"I'll see you tomorrow at school then?" he rolls up his sleeves revealing his veiny arms.

Oh Yes, you'll will.

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"Mom can I go over to Jae's house."

"Who the fuck is Jae Kali?" she scrunches her face up.

Right..

"A girl at my school, she's a new friend I got."

"Is she a black girl?"

"N-

"Shit!" she spat

"Mom, Jae is really nice and chill, I just want to stay over for a little bit."

"Did you clean your fucking room?"

"Yes."

"Clean the dishes."

"I cleaned them yesterday! How are they dirty again? It's only two of us in this house."

"I have to fucking eat, I'm a human."

A human? I was thinking more of a Boar.

"If I clean them could I go?"

"No."

"What!"

"You're literally the worst person ever! You sit down and drink beer every day!"

"Be happy that I didn't abort you!"

"What?" I turned around to face her

She rolled her eyes standing sluggishly. "Aw did that hurt baby Kali?" she tries to touch my face but I slap it away.

"You're sick!"

"No you are!" she pointed her finger at my face.

"Just look at you." I stare in disappointment.

"Oh shut up, get to them dishes."

I'm not doing them! and for the record, I'm still going out!" I ran to my room

"Oh no you're no-

I closed my door shut- slamming it. "Kali!!" she yelled angrily

"Kali!!"

"Fuck you!"

"Your nineteen! I could've of kicked you out bitch but I didn't!"

"Because I'm the only fucking person you have left after Dad left you!" I yelled from behind the door.

"What did you just say?" she bangs the door with her hand continuously.

"I'm going to beat you're fucking ass! Come out little bitch! Fight me like you're a big dog!"

"You're drunk! Please leave me alone." I cried

"Open the door!" she bangs even more.

I can't stay in this household anymore I have to go somewhere else, somewhere more safer. She's bad for my mental health she's going to ruin me.

I don't want to be like her, I don't want to be around her..

I just had to leave.

And that's what I was going to do.