How to be a Good Girl

Part 21

I got really sad.

He noticed that.

Me; Okay. I... will go and get dressed.

He nodded and I think he was kind of embarrassed.

I went to the bathroom and I wore the clothes he had left there.
It was one of his hoodies, some pants and my dress inside a bag.

I wore his clothes and I got out of the bathroom.

He was holding his bag and he was looking at his phone screen, wearing his black sun glasses.

When he saw me, he smiled fake.

Marcus; You look great.

Me; Great only outside.

I looked at his eyes for last time and then I got out of the house, getting inside the car.

He came too some minutes later and he started driving.

Marcus; What do you mean? I made you feel sad?

I didn't reply quickly.

Me; Why are you saying this?

Marcus; Because I said that I don't wanna have feelings for ya.

Me; This wasn't bad. It was just the truth. Truth hurts sometimes.

Marcus; Telling fake truth hurts more.

I looked at him confused.

Me; What do you mean?

Marcus; Nothing. Just saying.

Okay what does that mean?

Me; Okay but why did you say this?

Marcus; Huff just for reminding you that there's something that hurts more than truth.

Me; And that is?

He looked at me.

Marcus; Lies.

The car stopped.

So he was lying?

He wants to have feeling for me?

He stopped looking at me, waiting for me to get out.

Marcus; Go.

Me; First explain me.

Marcus; Y/N just leave. I know what I'm doing.

I went out of the car looking at him with curiosity.

Marcus; Forget about that night, girl. Move on.

He started driving while I was looking at the building on the other side of the road.

I feel sad.

Sad and lonely.

I'm afraid of losing the only person he thinks different things about me... No one has never respected me in the way Marcus has... Mr Marcus OKAY.

I know we must set limits 'cause it's illegal for a teacher and a student... you know... um... meet each other.

So yeah.

I'll never think about this again.

It's nice to have this relationship with a teacher.

Just like a friendship.

And I don't wanna lose this.

So that's it.

Enough is enough.

Limits have been set.

I'm fine. Okay I'm not.

But I will be.

For sure.
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//Annie💛
#mmimagines