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?”

yet,” I admitted; it was something I wanted to do,

since returning to school and dealing with

still had no idea

Becca said, writing it

the great things you envision for this

happen if I don’t win,” I muttered, leaning back on

it was already approved?” Becca

by Alpha Jonathan first and he doesn’t want the

if I win then we

Becca and

Rachel muttered. “What other things did

about starting a school community service program,” I said, looking

both of them.

hadn’t told them yet, but it

idea,” Becca said

a lot; how about we start a tutoring program too? I

said

that idea as well and I nodded in response as

few more ideas and after a couple

on time, and I needed

insisted on giving me a makeover; while she rummaged through all our clothes to

to wear, I went to take a

would be lying if I said I wasn’t a little nervous about this election. Maybe I haven’t

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

Alpha Jonathan doesn’t already have

will have

the hot water to relax my body as I closed my eyes and took in the sweet scent

bathroom. I let the water run through my hair and

in soap, I rehearsed my speech mentally. I thought about all

and how I was going to persuade

the shower, I stepped out of the tub and

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

down my back and my face was a bit paler than

wolfsbane

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

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

right above my knees.

for you,” she said

the outfit from her and went into

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

up to make them appear a little bigger. But I

the V-neck of the blouse showed off my cleavage, but it also

It was a long-sleeved

button, but the skirt, which ended just above

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

belt that had silver

I looked extremely professional.

of black heels that would match the black

could also be

I walked out of my room both Rachel and Becca gasped in amazement; Alex

a problem, Alex?” I asked, narrowing