When I hear my dad yelling from the doorway, I am so glad I still have my underwear on me. I look at Antonio, panicked and the look on his face looks about 0% scared or nervous and at least 90% mad or frustrated. His jaw is clenched and that lust is still in his eyes.
"Can't you mind trick him or whatever it's called?" I whisper to him
He heavily grabs my shirt from off the floor next to us and slides it over my head for me. He truly looks like he is using all his willpower not to rip out my fathers throat right now. I stand up and he follows suit, pulling my shirt down over my hips, grazing his finger down my thigh. I want to kiss him so bad right now.
"GET YOUR HANDS OFF MY DAUGHTER!!" my dad says, marching into the room, I have never seen this look on his face before.
Antonio ignores my dad and instead, cups my face and kisses me, with tongue, then walks out of the room, almost bumping into Jamie as she walks into the room in a towel.
"Young lady" my dad begins "What were you thinking? That is your teacher, you just met him a few days ago, and you have only been awake to see him for less that a full one of those days."
"Get the fuck out of my room" I say to him, without thinking
"Don't you talk to me like that!"
"I FUCKING SAID GO!!" I am almost in tears.
Finally, I get him to leave and Jamie sits on my bed.
"I am so sorry, Elle, what happened?" she says
"I was in my underwear on top of my shirtless chemistry teacher and my dad walked in the room." I snap at her.
She says nothing. After a moment of silence, I finally say
"I'm sorry, I don't mean to sound harsh, it's just.." I trail off and she takes over
"Don't be sorry, I am the one who had you tell him to come over, I should be the one apologizing." she says sincerely "and hey, at least you were in your underwear"
We stay up and talk for a few more hours before laying down for bed.
"Tell me about the girl in Kansas" I say to Jamie
I can feel the adoration in her voice when she says
"I don't know, what do you want to know? I could go on and on, give me a subject."
"Okay, hmmm, let's see. How old is she and what's her name?" I ask
"Her name is Natasha and she is 18." she replies
"Oooh, she's older, eh." I joke around. "Does she live alone?"
"Yeah, we haven't talked much but from what she has said, she doesn't get on well with her family." she sighs after saying this.
"How often do you guys talk?"
"Oh, I don't know, we have talked a few times, not for long though. I go to the theatre almost everyday, she hasn't been there in awhile, not at her usual time at least."
"She didn't move or anything, right?" I have other things going through my head but don't want to say them aloud to her, in case it's a possibility.
"No, I saw her at the pool the day before I came here."
"Oh, cool, so she likes to swim?" I ask
"I don't think so, I usually just see her sitting in the bleachers or in the bathrooms. She usually comes right before they close."
"That's odd" I say "Maybe she stays there after they close and swims by herself." I add, wow, maybe she does illegal stuff, I don't feel comfortable with Jamie being around her, I don't want Jamie to get hurt.
"Yeah, probably, she said something about swimming after dark once, I thought she meant the beach or a pool at her home."
"Well, maybe she just likes to be alone, the beach is never empty and its pretty dirty down there if I'm remembering correctly" I never saw the Santa Fe beach empty, ever.
"Yeah, I guess you're right, but what if she gets caught, she could get in a lot of trouble." she says, sounding worried272Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAauLekcqwK
"Yeah. I don't know, but I am tired, you wanna talk about this in the morning?"
We settle down and it takes awhile, but I finally get to sleep.
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