Teacher's Girl (Aflyingwhale)
Chapter 81: Tables Turn
EMMA’s POV :
One Month Later
"This is so great, Emmie! We pretty much can drive to New Jersey together!"
Sophie exclaimed happily as I told her the news.
Yes, lan and I were planning to spend Thanksgiving in New Jersey this year.
Last year we wanted to do that but lan’s mom had a small heart attack and she ended up being hospitalized.
This year, we wanted to make up for last year’s dingy hospital food and tasteless Jell-O.
Kristen was so excited to have us over, she had started planning and prepping since Monday.
"So, is that a yes? I can carpool with you guys?"I asked her again to make sure.
"Absolutely, you can totally come with us,"Tristan interjected as he took a seat in between us on the couch.
"Sophie's gonna hog the AUX cable the whole way, but other than that, it’s gonna be a fun ride,"
"Hey!"Sophie yelled defensively.
"I have great taste in music.I’m a good DJ for the car,"
"Brace yourself.It's gonna be BTS and Tik Tok music all the way,"
Tristan rolled his eyes dramatically and I laughed.
Since Sophie and Tristan were also from Jersey and they were driving there for Thanksgiving, I thought it would be efficient if I could carpool with them.
Ian would drive from New York and meet me there.
Everything was set and I was excited as Thanksgiving Day arrived.
Tristan, Sophie, and I got up super early on Thursday morning because we wanted to beat the traffic.
By 7.30 AM, I was all dressed and ready to go.My bags were packed and I even had time to make breakfast for everyone.
Nothing fancy, just some pancakes, bacon, and coffee.
"Ooh, someone's eager to start the day,"Sophie teased as she grabbed a pancake from the plate.
"Very much,"I agreed.
"Is Tristan ready?"
"Yeah, he’s moving my bags to the car,"
The last time I saw lan was two weeks ago when I came to visit him in the city.
So, it was only natural that I was giddy to get on with this trip.
Even though we talked on the phone a lot, and we did more than just talking on the phone, it still wasn’t the same as meeting him in person and letting him touch me for real.
Maybe it was my time of the month or whatever, but I was missing his touch.
I had been having dreams about him for the past few days.
Shameless, I know, but I couldn't wait to touch him and feel him inside me again.
My happy thoughts were interrupted by the sudden buzzing of my phone.
I checked the screen and saw that it was Ian calling me.It was like he could read my mind.
I was smiling to myself as I answered the call.
"Hey, I was just thinking about you,"I said.
"Really? What about?"
Oh, I don’t know about you and your gorgeous smile, your soft lips, and rock-hard body.I was thinking about how you would hold me in your arms and how we'd make love all night...
"I'm just so excited to see you tonight.I can’t wait,"I said instead.
I heard him taking in a deep breath and letting out a sigh.The smile on my face flattened instinctively.
"Baby girl, you’re gonna hate me for this..."he started.
is it? What’s
I can make it back
instantly sank to feet at his
have to work?
work
important than spending Thanksgiving with me and your
Ally..she and Richard broke off the engagement.She’s in a really bad shape
a moment before saying, "Just bring her to New Jersey then.We can
wanna go back there and face her parents and all her friends.She hasn't told anyone
you to stay in New York
bad.She’s drinking herself to sleep every night.She doesn’t have that many people that she trusts in the city.She
That sounded familiar.
was pretty much what happened a month ago when I decided
broken by this girl named
ended up bailing on Ian and staying with him to cheer him up.I would say that it worked because since then, Tristan stopped
spend all of Thanksgiving with Ally in the
gonna do some work while we're at it.We have some potential clients that would love to invest in the work we do...Anyway, I
friend needs you,"
knew the situation
"I understand,"
this up to you, I promise,"he said
rolled my eyes even though he
can still go to my house and spend Thanksgiving with my mom and
"Yeah, maybe,"I shrugged.
don't hate me,
little bit.But
promise I’m gonna be all yours for Christmas.We can go wherever you want, and we can
crept up my lips as I said, "What if all I want to do is in
do that too,"he stifled
"Promise?"
long, baby.I
made me smile real wide.I let out a sigh and
comfort
baby girl.I love you.Have a safe
you too," I ended the call
wouldn't get to see him tonight.I was looking
she
really..."I started to speak, but Tristan’s
was beaming with excitement as he stepped inside
finished moving his and Sophie's
"Uh..."
me, waiting for me
"What’s wrong?"
the air and
said he can’t come to Jersey for Thanksgiving,"
on you?" Sophie
issues with his
needs to be with her," I
see you on Thanksgiving?" Sophie reiterated the
could stay here," my eyes
liked Kristen and Hailey, but I wondered if it would be awkward if I show
and just stay in the apartment, but that would be kinda sad and lonely since it was Thanksgiving break and everyone was with
my mom and dad that
again for the second
us?" Tristan said suddenly, proposing
eat turkey on Thanksgiving, but my dad can make a mean pork belly barbeque,"Sophie said in
That did sound enticing.
Sophie and Tristan, and their parents
us food and snacks from time
funny, he wanted to be a stand up comedian when he was
with the Parks would be really
sure I
You're practically family," Sophie nodded
this
up my bags, not waiting
on the backseat of his car, en route to New Jersey, listening to Sophie's Spotify playlist on the
this year’s Thanksgiving would turn out
IAN’s POV :
missing out on Thanksgiving
slurred as she downed
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