I was relieved when we exited the restroom there was no one is in the halls. We reach Mrs. Williams office. She pointed two chairs sitting in front of her desk.
"Sit!" She demanded.
Harry and I quickly sit down.
"What the hell were you to thinking."
I gulped. "Mrs. Williams please I -"
I sank down into my seat."
She pulled out two envelops from a file cabinet. When she opened both of the envelops and read them both, she raised an eyebrow.
She looked up at me and Harry pushing her glasses down.
"It seems that you two have the same address on your files. You two wouldn't happen to be...... Related?" She questioned.
I shifted in my seat. I looked over at Harry.
"I'm gonna have to call your parents and find out about this little business you two have going on." She stated.
Harry jumped up.
"No please Mrs. Williams it's not what you think."
She leaned back in her chair. "Please enlighten me, Mr. Styles."
"We are related by marriage not by blood."
She crossed her legs and leaned forward. "So what you're telling me is that she's your stepsister?" She questioned.
"Well yeah but.....it's complicated." I blurted.
She reached for the phone.
"Please Mrs. Williams, don't call our parents. It won't happen again I promise." I begged.
She hung up the phone and sighed.
"Fine, but I think that what you two have going on is sick. I'll let you off just this once but don't ever cross paths with me again. If I hear from you two again there will be consequences, understood?"
We both nodded our heads.
"Good, now get out of my office and you two have detention next Friday after school, cleaning the cafeteria."
We scrambled to our feet. "Yes, Mrs. Williams it won't happen again," I promised.
We both exited her office.
Harry started to laugh as we walked down the hallway.
"You can't be serious right now." I looked at him bewildered.
He laughed. "What? I thought it was funny."
I pushed him. "You are so childish and immature. Do you know we would have been in trouble if she called our parents? She caught us kissing Harry!"
I scoffed at Harry and quickly walked away. I can't believe him. We just got caught making out by the principal, who found out that we were step-siblings, and he's laughing?
I walked down the hall and I noticed someone scurry behind the wall.
Who was that?
I shrugged it off and went to class.
YOU ARE READING
"Baby girl It's alright to be jealous but, at least I know that if I wanted you I could have you." "As if." Believe me, this is not your typical good girl, bad boy story.