I Kissed My Professor And He Liked It

Chapter 236

Lila’s POV

“Shouldn’t you be writing your speech for the election? It’s only tomorrow,” Rachel asked, staring down at me with narrowed eyes.

I sat, cross-legged, on the couch in the student lounge with my sketchpad on my lap and I peered up at her with a frown.

“I’m designing the border for the mural the art class is creating,” I told her.

“Your speech is important Lila, and you haven’t thought anything about it,” she said, folding her arms across her chest. “I thought you wanted to be the president of the student committee.”

“I do!” I exclaimed. “Of course, I want it. I created the committee.”

“Then why aren’t you acting like you want it?” She asked, sitting down beside me. “Sarah has been bragging to everybody that her speech will wipe you out.”

“If the students want Sarah as their president, then there’s not much I can do,” I said shrugging as I looked back down at my sketchpad.

I was proud of the work I was doing for this border.

“You could try to win,” Rachel muttered. “She would destroy the committee if she won.”

,

I sighed and looked at her.

“I know you are worried, Rachel. But I’m telling you, you don’t have to be. I can’t really explain it, but I have this weird feeling that everything is going to work out the way it should. Don’t worry too much.”

“So, what are you going to say at the debate tomorrow without a speech?”

“I’ll figure it out,” I told her with a reassuring smile. “In the meantime, I need to finish this border.”

She sighed but she didn’t say anything else. She took out her textbook and started to study for her upcoming exam.

“Lila!!”

I looked up to see that girl in my history class running toward me. I tutored her with a couple of others in the library yesterday. She looked extremely eager, and, in her hands, she held a piece of paper that I couldn’t see properly because she was waving around in the air.

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“Hey,” I said, giving her a fond smile.

“I got an A on my exam!” She shrieked, excitement radiating her face and lighting up her features.

I nearly jumped to my feet; instead, I put my sketchpad down and clapped my hands happily.

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“Oh, my goddess,” I breathed, staring up at her with large and happy eyes. “I’m so happy for you! Congrats!”

“I couldn’t have done it without you,” she said with a grin. “Thank you so much for spending time tutoring me yesterday.”

Before I could say anything more, the door of the student lounge burst open, and in came the other two that I had tutored as well.

time, running over

I got a B on my assignment,” one

I got a B- on my math test,” the other said with a grin

this time I jumped to my feet. I knew

was so incredibly

tutor to all my friends,” one of the boys said,

I chuckled.

passed. If you need help again in the future, don’t hesitate

girl who was sitting alone at a table asked.

need help with something?” I

textbook and an open notebook laid out in front of her, but I couldn’t make out what the book said. Her

one of the boys said to her. “She

speak for myself,” I said, but there was laughter in my tone. “How about you guys continue

in agreement as

sorts of bubbly after that interaction. My heart was incredibly full and all the problems and stresses that were once in my head

least for a

you…” the girl said, looking down at her book. “You don’t have to help me.

her table. “What’s your name?”

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happened to them?” “They are at my old school. I haven’t heard much from them since I moved a week ago.”

new here?” I asked; that explained

her head

transferred,”

school did you transfer from?” I

to decide what

Magic in Emerson,” she said in

ride away. School of Magic was one of the best schools for both witches and fairies. We didn’t have a lot of

school though; fairies aren’t always known for their niceness despite what popular stories might say. Most of them couldn’t stand shifters and other creatures of the night. They were selfish and if you got too close to one, they could, and

don’t want to attend a school where shifters are, so we don’t have any at this school.

fairy myself; I’m not

the stories say, however, the stories tend to be wrong

I didn’t say anything, she

one of my kind here… so

her face growing even more

you are a fairy.” It wasn’t a question, but

eyes. “And that may be true for a lot of fairies. But my family and I are different. We moved away and started a new life. It’s

my second year at this academy and I’m still trying

Her eyes widened.

you? You look so young, I would have thought it was your first year or something,” she said, staring

18,” I answered. “The academy starts at the age of 17,” I further

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I went there for 3 years before coming here. I’m starting fresh with my family, so I guess

down beside

you are from Emerson? I heard that’s a beautiful city,” I say fondly.

class, but I never visited, and I always wanted to.

the uncertainty in her eyes. “But the city life wasn’t a place for us. We stuck it out for a few years, but…” Her voice trailed off, not