Chapter 2: Interpurpted
Sophie Potter got a "C". A "C", she'd never gotten anything below an "B" in her life! This wasn't happening to her, she wasn't going to take this siting down, no. She was going to march right up to her professors office and tell him exactly what she thought of his marking abilities.
Arriving in a fit of rage at her lit. professor's office, not bothering to knock, Sophie slammed open the door only to come face to face with.her mother! And dean Wilder! Half-dressed and oblivious to the world around them. This was too much for her to handle. First she got a C, now she found out her mother was doing her Lit professor! The least she could have done was make sure Sophie got good grades!!!!! Sophie couldn't hide her shock and was unfortunate enough to make her presence in the room known before she could discretely leave.
"Hi, yeah, um Sophie.is there anything I can um, do for you?" stumbled Wilder, in an attempt to not show his utter embarrassment of the situation at hand.
"No, its okay sir, I think you've done quite enough already, I'll just be going now. I'll see you later, MUM." Sophie managed to say this without even cracking a smile on her face. She was quite impressed, with both her mother and herself. Okay, maybe she was just a little annoyed and shocked at her mother too, after all, hello, he's her teacher! Sophie just couldn't contain herself any longer. Walking back down the hall she had just processed, she broke down in a fit of laughter. The absurd-ness of the situation just got the better of her. Joey Potter, her mother, the worlds most unlikely candidate to anything that was not thoroughly thought out, planned, analysed and over analysed, was screwing her teacher, of all people! How do they even know each other?
Meanwhile, back in Wilder's office, Joey and Wilder hadn't moved, dumbfounded by recent events. For once Joey hadn't attempted to figure out her intentions with David, instead following her gut feeling, she wanted him, and he wanted her, but look where it had gotten her. Now not only did she have to figure out what she and David where but she had to explain all that to her daughter, of whom she was afraid would understand all too well.
David, that is Professor Wilder, was the first one to come back to the land of the living. David had known things were going to get interesting with his "relationship" with Joey when Sophie inevitably discovered why in fact her mother was still in Boston. Joey had basically taken up residence in David's home for the past month, they had spent every night together since "that" afternoon. One aspect about Joey had changed David noted, it seemed she was finally listening to that little voice inside her head, throwing rational thoughts out the window.
"So.what now?" mumbled David, unsure of where he now stood.
"Well I'm all up for picking up from when we got interupted!" Joey replied with a devilish grin on her face, before taking David's mouth in her own, once more devouring him.
Sophie Potter got a "C". A "C", she'd never gotten anything below an "B" in her life! This wasn't happening to her, she wasn't going to take this siting down, no. She was going to march right up to her professors office and tell him exactly what she thought of his marking abilities.
Arriving in a fit of rage at her lit. professor's office, not bothering to knock, Sophie slammed open the door only to come face to face with.her mother! And dean Wilder! Half-dressed and oblivious to the world around them. This was too much for her to handle. First she got a C, now she found out her mother was doing her Lit professor! The least she could have done was make sure Sophie got good grades!!!!! Sophie couldn't hide her shock and was unfortunate enough to make her presence in the room known before she could discretely leave.
"Hi, yeah, um Sophie.is there anything I can um, do for you?" stumbled Wilder, in an attempt to not show his utter embarrassment of the situation at hand.
"No, its okay sir, I think you've done quite enough already, I'll just be going now. I'll see you later, MUM." Sophie managed to say this without even cracking a smile on her face. She was quite impressed, with both her mother and herself. Okay, maybe she was just a little annoyed and shocked at her mother too, after all, hello, he's her teacher! Sophie just couldn't contain herself any longer. Walking back down the hall she had just processed, she broke down in a fit of laughter. The absurd-ness of the situation just got the better of her. Joey Potter, her mother, the worlds most unlikely candidate to anything that was not thoroughly thought out, planned, analysed and over analysed, was screwing her teacher, of all people! How do they even know each other?
Meanwhile, back in Wilder's office, Joey and Wilder hadn't moved, dumbfounded by recent events. For once Joey hadn't attempted to figure out her intentions with David, instead following her gut feeling, she wanted him, and he wanted her, but look where it had gotten her. Now not only did she have to figure out what she and David where but she had to explain all that to her daughter, of whom she was afraid would understand all too well.
David, that is Professor Wilder, was the first one to come back to the land of the living. David had known things were going to get interesting with his "relationship" with Joey when Sophie inevitably discovered why in fact her mother was still in Boston. Joey had basically taken up residence in David's home for the past month, they had spent every night together since "that" afternoon. One aspect about Joey had changed David noted, it seemed she was finally listening to that little voice inside her head, throwing rational thoughts out the window.
"So.what now?" mumbled David, unsure of where he now stood.
"Well I'm all up for picking up from when we got interupted!" Joey replied with a devilish grin on her face, before taking David's mouth in her own, once more devouring him.