The Worst Day of Your Life

As both you and Sara were making your way to school, listening to whatever was on the radio. Your little sister had the bright idea to ruin your day even further by asking. "Are you actually going to do it?"

You looked at her, puzzled. "Do what?"

"Are you actually going to confess to Ms.Celia?" she asked once again.

"H-how do you even know that? Did Kyle tell you?" you barked.

She responded with a quick. "I have my ways~"

"Anyways, I don't think that's a good idea. You remember the last guy that confessed to her?" How could you forget, he practically moved school a day after. It was too much for the little guy, but you know you could do it.

"I have a feeling things will be different this time," you said, feeling very optimistic today.

"Whatever," she responded, her gaze fixed on the window. "See you after math class?"

"Sure, whatever." you said, not getting some of what sister said get to me. You've seen the way Ms.Celia looked at you and you knew you had a shot in making her yours, there's no way I'm going to be that guy...right?

The school bell rang and it was finally time to get into your individual classes, your little sister of course being in an entirely different class from you sitting with some old guy while you get to look at the eyes of a goddess.

Immediately, you ran up to her in time, getting her attention just before you and her headed to class. "Please I told you to call me Celia. But how can I help you, Michael?" She said in the most sexiest tone you've ever heard.

But before you could even think about it, your lips immediately started to say the words. "MS.CELIA! I was wondering if you would like to go to Beniza's pizza with me tonight?...and catch a movie afterwards?" you gulped, feeling stressed in that moment.

She stood there thinking just before asking you. "Are you asking me out on a date, Michael?"

"Y..yes?" I responded immediately, the worst mistake you've ever made in that moment. You could have laughed it off and, everything would have been fine. But instead Ms.Celia looked stunned but soon straightened herself as she walked right past you, you thought she was just registering what had just happened and that was fine.

But once you and Celia took your seats in class, she immediately begins to look at you with a smile. It seemed like she was going to accept your date that is until...

"Class, quiet quiet down," The whole class fell silent at her command. "I have a funny joke to tell you all."

She stared at you and soon enough the rest of the class followed her lead. "Would you like to repeat what you said to me out in the hallway?"

"Um..well I-" you tried to find the words, before being interrupted by her.

"Mr.Michael here asked me out. ha can you believe that?!" The whole class stared at you one last time before they began to chuckle, which soon turned into a laugh.

"Did he really ask her out?" One of the students in front of you said.

"That's hilarious!" Another one said.

"Hey how does it feel like to be such a loser, Michael?" Mrs. Celia looked you straight in the eye while saying that. You couldn't take it anymore and in a matter of seconds stormed out of the class in a panic.

"I was so angry after that." you said clenching your hands into a fist.

"I can see," Judy said, watching almost hypnotically, as your enormous biceps clenched back and forth. "And are you still angry now?"

"YEAH! I FUCKING AM!!" you yelled, before going back to straightening my composure. "Or at least I was..."

"Tell me Michael, do you hold any strong feelings of wanting to exact **** on Ms.Celia?" She said, breathing heavily

"Yeah..."

"Thank you for being honest."

"Now tell me," She put her pen back on to her wooden board. "What happened next?"