Adoring Ms. Stevens

Chapter 4

Shiranda's POV

   "Girl, so tell me why Ms. Stevens was at my house yesterday, IN MY LIVING ROOM."  I say to Shayla over the phone.

"What the fuck?  No waaaaayy."  She says in shock.  "Yes way!"  "You didn't say anything stupid to her, did you?"

I roll my eyes.  "No.  I didn't say anything to her.  I was too shocked and awkward to.  But get this, she looked SO GOOD outside of her work clothes."

"What was she wearing?"  "A gray sports bra, some sweats, and some Nike's.  It's confirmed, what I always figured, Ms. Stevens has abs."

"Wait, why was she ever at your house?"  "She's friends with Deena apparently."

"You should talk to Ms. Stevens about it, y'know, so it won't be so awkward."  "Really?" 

"Totally.  You know, I think Deena is pretty cute."  "Um, ma'am, that is my sister."  "Ok, and?"

"It's weird of you to talk to me about her like that."  "And it's weird to fangirl over your teacher, yet here we are."

"Shayla, I will poke your nipple off."  She laughs.  "Oh so eager to touch my nipple?"  I bust out laughing.

"Anyway, Deena has a girlfriend."  "I can wait until after they're donezo."  "Highly doubt that.  They're madly in love, so they ain't breaking up anytime soon, but I'll keep an eye out."  I say with a playful smile.

"Seriously, though, your sister has a fat ass, and she be on some baldhead hoe shit, and I'm here for it."

"I-.....Shayla, goodbye."  I hang up on her.  I swear, Shayla really do be on some shit 😂.

.....

The bell rings, signaling for everyone to go home, and I stay back.  I get up and slowly walk over to Ms. Stevens' desk, my thumbs inside of my back pockets.

"Do you need something, Shiranda?"  She questions, looking at some paperwork and not me at all.

"I, uh, wanted to talk about two days ago."  She looks at me all of a sudden.  "What is there to talk about?"

"It was just kinda awkward to see, uh, my teacher in my house."  She lifts her head up, sitting back in her chair with her hands locked behind her head. 

"I'm friends with your sister.  Nothing awkward about that considering the fact."

"Why would you tell her you're my teacher?  You couldn't have lied or something?"

"I saw no reason to."  I lean down, putting my hands on her desk, her eyes following me.

"So it didn't feel awkward at all to you?"  "No."

Ms. Stevens' POV

Yes, but I'm not gonna let you know that.

Shiranda's POV

I bring my body back up, folding my arms over my chest.  "Well Ms. Stevens, since it's not awkward for you at all, I have an idea.  I don't know if it's a stupid idea, but it's an idea nonetheless.  How about you start tutoring me at my house?  Trying to learn in the classroom really distracts me."

She squints her eyes for a second.  "What game are you playing, Ms. Williams?"

"The game of trying to get my grade up,"  I arch a brow.  "What?  Do you think I'm attracted to you or something?"

Ms. Stevens' POV

A bit snippy, are we?

Shiranda's POV

Her eyes avert from me, just staring.  She shakes her head, not saying a word.

"Just forget I said anything."  I say.  I quickly turn around and walk out the door.

Ms. Stevens' POV

I wasn't expecting her to offer that.  I thought maybe she was trying to seduce me and Deena was right, but judging by her attitude, I think that's out of the question.

Unrelated to that, Shiranda is a stud for sure, but she's still got a nice ass under all of that men's clothing, and I couldn't help but watch it jiggle as she walked away.

I appreciate that she's trying to take initiative to get her grade up, but why the hell did she have to be my friend's sister?