Chapter Four
Being alone with your professor who you had one night stand with wasn’t quite pleasant.
Embarrassing, to be exact.
“Miss Angelina Kate Davids, if you have to use your cellphone during class.”
“Sick-kick, actually.” I interrupted.
“Anyway, three strikes off, it’ll be confiscated.”
“Yes, Mr. Brandon Louis Spencer.”
“I prefer Professor. Professor Brandon Louis Spencer.”
“Whatever.” I muttered.
“Excuse me?”
“Nothing. Nothing.”
Before he walked out, he turned around, “Oh, I nearly forgot. I still have your bra.”
Then, he walked away.
My jaw dropped.
Oh. My. God.
I kept my finger crossed, hoped he wouldn’t remember about the bra.
Wait a minute, he kept my bra.
Shut up, Angie! Stop thinking nonsense!
Time for lunch.
“So how was first class?” North asked.
“So and so.” Nicole played with her meal.
“Angie, how was yours?”
“Not good.”
“About the professor.”
“What’s wrong with my brother?”
“Your brother?”
“Yes, Brandon Louis Spencer.”
Oh. My. God.
He’s North’s brother?
Fuck. North must never know about this.
That big mouth will spill everything out.
“What’s with him, Angie?” North doesn’t seem to quit that topic.
“Er.. nothing much.”
“Right. So where are we going later?”
* * *
So here we are, at the clubs.
Since everyone’s class were after noon, we decided to stay up till one.
Jean and Edward came with Amber, Jean’s cousin.
Everyone wasn’t talking much.
Most probably because the most annoying North hadn’t showed up.
And, the noisy gig, ruined our conversation.
It somehow went like this.
“So, how was NYU?” Amber asked, she was curious about University, since she’s not at one yet.
“Pardon?” Edward couldn’t hear quite much.
“How was NYU?” Amber asked again.
“I couldn’t hear you!” Edward shouted.
I heard the whole thing, was in between, actually.
Few minutes later, North came, with someone else.
Guess who?
Professor Brandon Louis Spencer.
Nicole dropped her jaw, then turned to me.
I replied her with a I-don’t-know look.
Her lips synched, “Isn’t he that guy?”
I nodded.
Her jaw dropped once more.
North introduced everyone to his brother.
“So, Angie. My brother, your professor?” North asked me.
“Yes.” I replied with a fake smile.
“Will you excuse us for a second, family business? Then, Nicole pulled me out.
“God Angie. You fucked your professor?”
“I was drunk alright.”
“That’s not the point. He knows?”
“Who?”
“Professor.”
“Yes.”
“Yes?”
“He remembered my missing bra.”
“You had sex with my brother?” North suddenly jumped out from no where.
“Shut up!” I punched him in the arm.
“Ouch!” He screamed in pain.
“Hey, where’d you came out from? The new jumper, eh?” Nicole teased.
“No, I knew it wasn’t something about family. Who knew? Angie had sex with my brother? God, juicy!” North grinned.
“You’re not gonna…”
“Who knows?” Then, he walked back in.
Shit!
That big mouth North!
After playing spin the bottle few night before, I knew he was that person who will spilt everything out.
Everything is screwed up!
* * *
I received 3 new messages when I woke up.
NEW MESSAGE:
What’s with you yesterday? You seemed weird. <3JEAN
Like what I expected, Jean knew something was up.
Such best-friend.
NEW MESSAGE:
Thanks for the juicy information! _NORT
Fuck. North.
I hate him!
NEW MESSAGE:
Hey Angelina. It’s me, Professor Brandon. Would you like to have coffee, before class?
Having Coffee?
Of corse, to solve this.
REPLY:
Sure, how about Starbucks?
Moments later, my side-kick beeped.
NEW MESSAGE:
12, sharp.
