Isabelle Costa is a student who is always looking for happiness in others. Her life is perfect and just the way she wants it, until someone comes along as her teacher and breaks her life into pieces and hope.
She fully expects her life from him and...
ㅤㅤㅤ My kisses are history, they go back a long time, uh And I'm tired of loving somebody that's not mine, no
Song by Camila Cabello
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I woke up early to start my day and activities. Knowing that I have to work in a new place makes me feel nervous and excited at the same time. Right now, I really want to hurry up and get to work because I really like children. So, just maybe, I could make friends with Mr. Giordano's cousin.
After all the things I needed were available and put into my bag, I also didn't forget to put on makeup and nice clothes. I prepared as much as possible to meet him.
I travelled to school by bus, because Estelle couldn't pick me up today. Actually, I didn't get a call or anything from Estelle. She didn't call me or tell me where she was, so instead of waiting for her and wasting my time, I left first so I wouldn't be late.
After 25 minutes of travelling, I had arrived at my school, I entered it and I walked towards my locker to take and store one of my things. I took my hairpin, my watch, and some books.
I closed my locker and locked it, when I wanted to leave, someone called me in a hurry and bumped into someone who was in the school hallway
"Isa! Isaaaa, wait for me."
I faced the person, it was Estelle. She stood in front of me panting, I just waited for her.
"What's wrong?" I said.
She shook her head while still catching her breath, I took a drink from the pocket of my bag and directed the drink to Estelle for her to drink.
"Here, drink it first, catch your breath." I said and she took it.
Estelle immediately drank it without stopping, which made me a little surprised. She looked like she had been chased by a scary ghost.
After she was able to control her breathing, she took a deep breath before speaking to me.
"I'm sorry I didn't pick you up, my car broke down in the middle of the road and I had to put it in the garage, not to mention I had to find a bus, but the damn bus didn't come, so I had to use Uber. I'm sorry, Isa." she explained and I saw her sincerity.
I smiled before replying to her, "It's fine. I can take the bus and I'm not late, right?" my words seemed to calm her down a little.
"But still, I feel guilty."
"It's okay, Estelle. I understand you. Just forget it, okay? I'm not angry and I don't want you to feel guilty about this." I instructed before turning around to go to class with Estelle following me.
