I Kissed My Professor And He Liked It

Lila’s POV

My alarm went off at 7 a.m. on the dot. I almost took it and threw it across the room, but I knew today

was a very important day and I needed to be up early to prepare for it.

I certainly wasn’t prepared already despite Rachel and Becca hassling me about it.

“Wake up, sleepy head!” I heard Rachel say as she swung my bedroom door open and went to open the

curtains, allowing the bright rays of the sun to enter the dimly lit room. “We have a lot to do before the

elections this afternoon and we can’t waste any more time!”

I slid out of bed and went with her to the living room where Becca sat curled up on the couch. She had

a notebook and a pen on her lap, and she stared up at me eagerly.

Alex, who spent the night on the couch, sat on the island stool near the kitchen area, watching us like

he had better things to do with his time.

“We have to start thinking about your speech now. We literally have no more time,” Becca said as I sat

beside her, and Rachel sat on the other side of her.

“I’ve just been so busy with other things, the speech didn’t seem to matter much,” I said with a shrug,

and I wasn’t sorry.

I’ve been busy with fundraisers, tutoring, and event/project planning. I barely had any time to think

about my speech. I did this all for the school and I wasn’t going to be made to feel sorry for that.

“Okay, so what kind of things should I talk about for this election?” I asked, staring at the blank

notebook.

“Well, we know Sarah is going to pretty much buy her way through this. Her speech is going to be

about all the things she can buy for the school. She’s going to flaunt her daddy’s money in everyone’s

faces and they are going to feed into it. So, you need to talk about something that money can’t buy,”

Rachel explained.

“Lila cares so much about this school and the little activities she does to make it better is proof of that,”

Becca said in return. “Everyone already knows that.”

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“That won’t be a match for the shit Sarah buys them,” Rachel murmurs. “You said something about a

back-to-school dance. How’s that going?”

I admitted; it was something I wanted to do,

since returning to school and dealing with the whole Xander

they still had no

maybe you can talk about that,” Becca said, writing it down in

the great things you envision for this school, including the

I don’t win,” I

was already

by Alpha

he said if I win then we can

and

Rachel muttered. “What other things did you

thinking about starting a school community service program,”

both of them.

I hadn’t told them yet, but it was on my

Becca said as she wrote

we start a

Rachel said

as well and I nodded

ideas and after a couple of hours of

shorter on time, and

a makeover; while

wear, I went

a little nervous about this election. Maybe I haven’t focused too

it because I didn’t really want to think about it. Everything could change after today. If I lose, I

Sarah and her father. Not that Alpha Jonathan doesn’t already have control, but now

have it as

water to relax my body as I closed

let the water run through my hair and massage

my speech mentally. I thought about all the points I was

make and how I was going to

in the shower, I stepped out of the

with a frown; I looked tired and worn out. My hair lay

back and my face was

probably because of the wolfsbane

Once I was finished, I left the bathroom only to be met by

up a cute pink blouse and a black skirt that looked like it

right above my knees.

for you,” she said

and went into my room to

But they fit me perfectly; the blouse rested just above

pushed my breasts up to make them appear a

off my cleavage, but it also made the necklace

chest more evident. It was a

have rested above my belly button, but the skirt, which ended just above

skirt that covered the rest of my stomach. It was a simple black

that

I looked extremely professional.

also gave me a pair of black heels that would match the black skirt; I

also be seen from the

my room both Rachel and Becca gasped in amazement; Alex just

Alex?” I asked, narrowing my