Dirty Little Secret *DON'T READ* (Student/Teacher Relationship! Completed)

Chapter Seven

Chapter Seven:

I couldn't believe I was hearing this. After all I have worked for, to build up his feelings towards me and he says we can't be together? I honestly felt like finding the nearest hole and burying myself in it. I didn't want to face the fact that I just got turned down by the guy that I have been crushing on, and possibly falling for over the last two weeks. It may seem a little too soon for love, but that's your own personal opinion. I know what I feel for him and it's not some high school crush. I started to get angry then, and nothing was going to stop me now.

"You know what?" I spat angrily. "I fake dated Jaxson for two weeks, two weeks, so you would notice me as something more than a student. Yes, I know how disgusting that sounds and I'm aware that it is illegal but the heart wants what the heart wants, and it seems that it only wants you, I can't control it! I set up this plan that you would come and tell me that you liked me because I heard you confess your feelings towards me to Jaxson, and what happens? I get slapped in the face. Do you know how I feel right now? Because I honestly feel like going to crawl in a hole and bury myself in it to stop the humiliation, all of my friends are planning on me going back in there with your arm wrapped in mine, but that isn't going to happen, because you're too worried with providing me with material things like dates and flowers. I didn't ask for that! Don't even bother anymore."

I was beyond livid and Mr. Castelo was the last person I wanted to see right now. The tears started to roll down my cheeks and I ran towards the student parking lot in hopes of getting out of here and home before anyone stopped me to talk and ask how things with Mr. C had gone. And I thanked God when I made it home without talking to anyone. It didn't mean that my phone didn't go off a million times, it just meant that I hadn't ran into anyone and I didn't answer my phone.

I still remember the dumb stricken face Mr. Castelo had on his face when I confessed everything to him. He didn't say anything; he simply just stood there looking at me with utter disbelief. But I didn't care; I was going to move on. Well, that's what I kept on chanting in my head. I wanted so badly for everything to turn out perfectly for me, but I guess it wasn't in my favour.

When I got home my mom was in the living room, which I had to pass to get to the stairs, and she kept asking me what was wrong, and demanding me to talk to her, but I didn't want to. Who would when they felt like their heart had been ripped out? I hadn't even dated the guy and I felt heartbroken! I guess it goes to show that I truly did have feelings for him.

I just laid my head down on my pillow sobbing softly when the doorbell rang. I groaned, praying that the door wasn't for me. I didn't want to talk to anyone.

"Dakota, your friends are here for you!" my mom shouted from downstairs. I didn't respond, hoping they would get the hint that I didn't want to talk to them.

Obviously they weren't smart enough to understand and came upstairs. "Dakota, let's go, we are going out for ice cream to cheer you up," Johannah said softly.

"Yeah, let's go, Mr. C isn't even worth it!" Natalia exclaimed while trying to boost up my spirits.

She was right. I wasn't going to mourn over this. It was his loss anyways. "Okay," I sniffled.

We walked out to Natalia's car and everyone piled in. As soon as the car was started I was tossed a blindfold "What's this for?" I asked, completely confused.

"Ugh, we found a new ice cream shop, yeah ice cream shop and we wanted to surprise you, as to where it is," Johnathon said from beside me. I knew that wasn't the real answer but I didn't want to argue with them so I just put it on and didn't talk throughout the whole car journey.

"Don't take your blindfold off yet," Johannah warned me. What the Hell is going on? But I didn't voice my thoughts, I just stayed quiet.

We walked a little bit of ways before I felt myself being lifted up. Not technically myself, but something was moving underneath me.