Saying goodbyes as they walked inside their classrooms, Addy took one of the back seats as the teacher closed the classroom door. They were talking about laws for about an hour, the lesson was 2 hours long.
When she took her hand up and said she was going to the toilet as she stood up and walked out of the class. She finds it insulting that she even must ask to attend to her natural needs, the teachers are already used to her way of "asking" so they didn't bother stopping her.
Taking herself to the common toilet area divided by women's and men's sides, once she was done she starts to wash her hands when one of the stalls opened and revealed Ms. Hall. Only taking a glance to see who it was then looked away minding her own business.
"I heard you got a detention slip from Jasmin"
The principal said as she is pushing her long sleeves up to wash her hands, drying her hands Addison adds to the conversation "Yes, it will start today and end 3 weeks later so it will be on the summer break too" crossing her arms and leaning against the sink gazing at the older women.
Humming with acknowledgment she dries her hands and looks back at her student, "does it mean you won't be going to the ball?" with curiosity to her vocals. Addy with no hesitation took out a cigarette and her lighter "last year I didn't have someone to go with, this year I will spend time with someone interesting" keeping eye contact while lighting it.
Furrowing her eyebrows disturbed by the smoke, letting her take a drag from it she plucks it off her lips and runs water on it before taking paper around it and throwing it in the trashcan between them.
Addison didn't mind as her eyes had amusement on them, she had a liking for women, older women, and this short woman in In front of her wasn't an exception. She was her ideal type, and that personality was the winning point.
Ms. Hall was taking out her mint tablet putting it between her lips and slowly pushing it in her mouth something she had been doing for 35 years but her hand was stopped and as if time had slowed down, she saw Ms. Reed the student lean down and take it with her lips making their lips slightly touch each other.
She was stunned and blushing all over her face, neck, and ears, she may be 35 years old, but she had never been kissed before. Does this count as a kiss? Her blushing turned into anger as she wanted her first kiss to be in a special situation and place, she didn't want it to happen in the school bathrooms and that student stole her last mint.