11 : "Mr. Nelson"

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{Beverly}

There was a 'who blinks first ' competition going on between Mr. Pretty and Gracy. It's been exactly 45 seconds and they are only glaring at each other. I sit there feeling extremely uncomfortable and uneasy.

"Huh, you lost. Fat-ass" I gasp at his choice of words and pat gracy's head to comfort her.

"You shouldn't call my c-cat that" I point towards Gracy who was now curled in a ball. She's offended.

"Oh! You mean the 'cat' that 'peed' in my car. Look at its weight, how much do you feed it in a day malyshka?" I poke my tongue out at him and turn towards the window.

"That it is a 'she' by the way" I mumble the last part to myself. If he has so much problem with her then he can just drop us here. I'll call my agents to pick me up. I'm an assassin after all.

He just hummed and continued to drive. Mr. Pretty took exactly half an hour of our precious time to clean his car. He rubbed the seats till he was convinced. Gracy and I just sat there enjoying the view of his ass as he bent over. Hehe he has a fat ass. Smack i- stop.

"I leave in a week" my heart drops. My whole world comes crashing down. It's the type of feeling where you studied for a test but failed anyway. Mr. Pretty was going to leave, in a WEEK.

"......nice...um...I mean good" I blurt out . My words get stuck in my throat. My stomach constricted.

"I was never going to return before." I simple hum as no words came out of my mouth.

"But now, I'll have to" I give him a questioning look and he takes my hand, the one I was patting gracy's head with and kisses the back of it.

"Now, I have you" Butterflies. That's the only word I can use to explain this feeling. The way my hand is still in his, the way he rubs the back of it and draw small hearts.

"Y-you don't own me" I said to which he simply hummed and kissed it again.

"But you own me" swoon. He readjusted his pants, one arm was hanging on the window and the other held the stearing wheel.

"Sleep you're tired ,pretty baby"

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I feel my shoulder being shook. Is someone cutting my hand, without my permission? Am i being sold in the black market? Wait- but who'll buy me! Hah; I'm safe you b-word.

I feel a soft kiss on my forehead. I very soft and delicate kiss, I slowly open my eyes and find a very beautiful angel leaning over his seat. Am I in heaven? No, it's just Mr. pretty.

"We're home" I rubbed my eyes and readjusted myself in the seat .

He opened the door for me and helped me out. I quickly thank him and was about to grab gracy but she ran inside the house. I giggle watching her trip and then regaining her position.

"Come on, I'll ask someone to take our bags inside" I walk with him inside.

The feeling was weird, being back after such a fun trip is weird. One part of me wants to go back and never return and the other just wants to sleep. I'll choose the second option.

"My daughter is back!!" I hear Hannah's voice. She yelled from the top of the stairs and rushed to hug me. Omphh

"Hello mumma" I greet her as she peck my forehead. After a few minutes of analysing my face , she pulls me in a hug again.

"My dear, how I missed you" she whispered in my ear . Hehe, is it just me or do you feel ticklish when someone whispers in your ear?

"Go take a shower both of you, I'll get the food ready " both of you?? What she wants us to shower together? That would be weird , imagine Mr. Pretty butt- naked. I love his fat ass though.

Shall I flash him my goodies as a goodbye gift?

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The next morning, I wake up early as I had to get ready for college. I pick a cute outfit and go downstairs

Nobody was home as everyone has gone to dad's office for a very important meeting, so I quickly have my breakfast which ms

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Nobody was home as everyone has gone to dad's office for a very important meeting, so I quickly have my breakfast which ms. Moore prepared for me and leave for college.

At the gate I find Bridget, she was the first girl who became my friends in college . Bridget is the popular girl, she is cheerleader of school's basketball team and her girlfriend is very pretty as well. Austria is kind of shy , she doesn't socialize much.

It's so cute to see that whenever they are together and austria feels uncomfortable, Bridget gets a clue and they leave. Aww.

"Hey cutie pie" she waved at me and I waddle towards her. Hehe . She pulls me in a hug and pulls my chubby cheeks.
Then austria hugs me and she also pulls my cheeks. I am their personal slime.

"Yo! Shorty" jan yells from a distance. Jan was the captain of the football team, he too was very famous but at the same time jan was the sweetest person. He has a girlfriend who studies with us but she can't join College currently as she's sick.

Whenever he talks about her, an automatic blush appears on his face and he also leaves early to visit her everyday.

"Shorty? How's the weather up t-there?" I cross my arms and narrow my eyes at him.

He laughed and ruffles my hair.

" you're angry tellytub" I pout but a chuckle leaves my throat as I couldn't contain my laughter. Bridget and austria watch us clinging on eachother.

"Let's go before we get late " Jan says and all four of us start walking.

"They say that the new psychology teacher is very weird" austria whispered to us. Jan seemed to notice my discomfort and wrapped his arm around my shoulder. He rubbed my shoulder as we walked.

I smile looking up at him. My friends are so cute. I love them.

We reach the classroom and settle down on your benches. A few minutes later, I hear the clicking of shoes as the door opens , I look up and my breath stops

My new psychology teacher was none other than Mr. Nelson.


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