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?”

done any planning for it yet,” I admitted;

had a lot of time since returning

they still had

about that,” Becca said, writing

things you envision for this school, including the

mural that might not happen if I don’t win,” I muttered, leaning back on the

thought it was

but apparently it wasn’t run by Alpha Jonathan first

win then we can do the mural,” I

and Rachel

“What other things did

thinking about starting a school community service

both of them.

hadn’t told them yet, but it was on

idea,” Becca said as she wrote that

start a tutoring program too? I

said

and I nodded in response

and after a couple of hours

running even shorter on time, and

a makeover; while she rummaged through all our clothes to

me to wear, I went to take a

if I said I wasn’t a little nervous about

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

Not that Alpha Jonathan

will have

allowed the hot water to relax my body as I closed my eyes

let the water run through

rehearsed my speech mentally.

I was going to

done in the shower, I stepped out of the tub and wrapped my body

myself in the mirror with a frown; I looked tired and worn out. My hair lay soaked

back and my face was a bit paler

the wolfsbane that was still

finished, I left the bathroom only

living room holding up a cute pink blouse and a black skirt that looked like

right above my knees.

found an outfit for you,” she

and took the outfit from her and went into my

it was either Rachel’s or Becca’s. But they fit me perfectly; the blouse rested just

make them appear a little bigger. But I was tasteful

of the blouse showed off my cleavage,

against my chest more evident. It was a long-sleeved blouse and at the ends they were

above my belly button, but the

my stomach. It was a

that had

I looked extremely professional.

heels that would match the black

because those could also

and Becca gasped in amazement; Alex just

have a problem, Alex?” I asked, narrowing my eyes at