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,

lot of time since returning to school and dealing with the whole

they still had

writing it down in the notebook. “You

things you envision

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

it was already

so too, but apparently it wasn’t run by Alpha Jonathan first and he doesn’t want the

he said if I win then we can

Becca and

course, he said that,” Rachel muttered. “What other things did you want to do for the

was thinking about starting a school community

both of them.

told them yet, but it

idea,” Becca said as she wrote

we start a tutoring program too? I mean, you can’t

Rachel said with a

nodded in response as Becca wrote

few more ideas and after a couple of hours

even shorter on time, and I needed to get

insisted on giving me a makeover; while she rummaged

I went

I said I wasn’t a little nervous about this election. Maybe I

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

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

will have

my body as I closed my eyes and took in

the water

I rehearsed my speech mentally. I thought about

was going to persuade

the shower, I stepped out of the tub and

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

and down my back and my face was a bit paler

wolfsbane that was

and brushed my teeth. Once I was finished, I left

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

right above my knees.

outfit for

went into my

Rachel’s or Becca’s. But they

my breasts up to make them appear a little bigger. But

showed off my cleavage, but it also made the necklace

my chest more evident. It was a

might have rested above my belly button, but

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

that had

I looked extremely professional.

heels that would match the black skirt; I

toenails because those could also be seen

walked out of my room both Rachel and Becca gasped

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