The Substitute Teacher

Part 31 ~ It Takes Two

Carli's right . . what's the point of being all mad and depressed about it. . I'm just gonna do what she told me . . be funny about it and make jokes. . this sounds like a good idea. . and who knows? maybe he will start to like me . . . it's definitely worth a try . . . and as long as he's my husband, I'm gonna treat him like that ;) 

3 hours later . . we finally land. . I almost fell asleep.

We're at the parking lot now . . Michael is waiting for a taxi and I'm waiting with him . . why wouldn't I? I'm his wife ;). . Carli and Adrien just drove away. He's gonna bring her home, he said . . yea right . . they're gonna spend their evening together, I know they will. 

While Michael and I are waiting for a taxi, I'm looking through my phone, checking twitter and instagram. Nothing interesting going on though. . I'm tired and I wanna sleep . . . wait a second . . did Michael just check out that woman? . . as long as he is my husband I won't allow that sh*t!

The woman walks up to him . . she's holding a city map . . haha . . yup . . go up to my husband and ask him where that stripper club is you got your interview at . . because that's what you look like you blonde piece of cow ass!

"Excuse me? can you please help me find this café?" She asks Michael politely.

He better not send out any signals or I'm gonna send him a big one. No, I'm kidding . . I can't forbid him to flirt but still . . he's MY husband for 10 days . . I'm gonna have me some fun with this . . . 

"Honey", I say with a big smile on my face "You're right, it's a great idea, I really do wanna have sex on the kitchen table tonight. .  you know how much I like living wild . . . ohhh, hi . . who are you?" 

The woman slowly walks away giving me a weird look . . . 

"Wha, what was that, PLEASE?" Michael asks, sounding a little angry.

"You deserve that for checking out a woman in front of your wife!"

"Wha. . what?? . . what are you even talking about??"

"I'm just having a little fun . . . "

"That wasn't funny, Ariana . . you embarrassed me . . telling a stranger that we're having sex on the kitchen table? . . that was mean . . that was really mean"

"Sorry baby. ."

"Don't call me that . . ."

"Why not?"

"I'm not your baby . . ."

"You had your d*ck inside of me, I have the right to call you anything at this point!"

"There is no proof that we had sex. . ."

"Are you serious?? . . I was naked . . you were naked . . do you really believe we came back to your hotel room and got naked to play monopoly or something??"

"Ariana . . . keep it down a little . . people are looking at us . . "

"I know you want none of this to be true . . I get it . . but could you at least pretend to have respect for me? I know we're not really married but still . . it's just 10 days . . would it kill you to be a litte nicer to me? to treat me like I am somewhat important to you?"

"So, what you want me to do is FAKE-loving you?"

"No! I'm not telling you to fake loving me . . I'm just . . . ugh nevermind"

I sit down on a bench all by myself about 10 feet away from him. . it's better to just keep my mouth shut. Being ''funny'' about this doesn't help . . All I'm doing is annoying him . . he's now even denying the sex we had  . . . of course we had sex!! . . I wasn't sure at first but now I am . . It hurt when I pee earlier today . . that weird kind of pain you have when you have sex after a long time. . your vagina isn't used to it . . THAT'S the kind of pain I felt when I peed . . . we HAD sex. . I know we did. . . he's a jerk for even trying to deny it. . he should stop looking for a way out and start being a man about it . . .

I know you do a lot of things when you're drunk but he must like me a little bit for even hanging out with me in Vegas . . I can't force him to love me but I can give him a piece of what I feel . . I'm not afraid to tell him what's on my mind. . . we kissed, we had sex and we accidentally got married . . and now he's treating me like a stranger on the sidewalk . . . I'm a good girl . . I'm a good CATCH! . . if he doesn't want me, then that's his loss . . . but I'm not gonna give up just yet . . I have a bunch of tricks up my sleeve and I ain't afraid to use them . . . 

~ Michael's point of view ~ 

it's already 1am and there is no taxi anywhere near! . . where the hell is the taxi driver I called?? It's getting cold . . . Ariana is sitting on a bench, doing something on her phone. . . wait . . . is she crying??

. . Why is she crying?

What should I do?? . . what should I say? . . 

. . . .

I take off my jacket and put it on her . . .

~ to be continued ~