Bailey's pov
Mr Malik was a very young teacher, probably in his late twenties, and was always rather not so friendly. I've heard rumors of him being a delinquent when he was our age but had changed his ways later on.
I just never figured Kristina would be into his type, especially an older man who was never approachable. And was a teacher....a teacher here.
And from what I know too, he was uncle Ryan's close friend older son. So I was sure Kristina knew of him before he started teaching here.
Kristina's shame is clear on her face and the tears resumed down her cheeks. " I-we it kind of just happened."
She took a shaky breath, her cheeks flaming with red. " One minute he was telling me about my shitty art skills when we were alone, the next-
Her cheeks redden even more and she looked away from us, her eyes darting to the table. "Well you know what happened next."
"Did it happen just this once?" Mira whispered, unsure if she wanted to know any further. I couldn't blame her, we were on a rocky boat right now.
This is far from just a screw up, he was older than her and her teacher. She was also underage.
With Kristina's silence, Mira jumps to conclusions quickly. "Did he force you? Did you not consent to it??"
Kristina looked up swiftly. "Of course not! I was the one who pushed us to, you know." She whispered with shame. "And yes, we only did it once. He felt like crap afterward and has been avoiding me like the plague. He barely looks at me during class." Her voice lowers to a soft disappointed sigh.
Mira's brows draw into a frown. "So he just took your v card and started ignoring you?"
Kristina nod sadly. " I don't blame him. If anyone were to have found out he'd be in big trouble. His life was on the line," she bit her bottom lip. "And now I think I've ruined his life further by getting pregnant."
I squeezed her hand. "Hey it's okay. It takes two to tango Kristina. You can't put the blame fully on you. Things happen you know. Have you told him?"
She snorted, pushing out a dry humorless laugh. "I have yet to even take the test to know if I actually am or not. I don't think I can tell him anything until I know for sure."
I nod, smiling at her gently. "It's going to be okay Kristy. I'm sure he'll understand."
She shook her head, her shoulders shaking as she began to cry . "What if I actually am? What am I going to do? I'm going to ruin his life. Dad's going to kill me and Justin is going to loathe me forever. I don't want him to hate me forever Bailey. I-
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