
Destiny’s eyes slowly flipped open she turned and smiled softly when she saw him, Deshawn. It all came rushing back to her: The party, the night they had, how it felt, she shivered still feeling excited. Destiny put on her glasses and turned to look at him again. She watched him sleep peacefully for a bit before she quietly got up as to not disturb him and swiftly went to at least put some underwear on while she would make breakfast and then bring it to him in bed. She hummed softly as she made various breakfast foods, unsure of what he liked when she got an alert about the website as well as sudden notifications one after the other. After reading the article on the website talking about her getting pregnant or already pregnant and trying to cover it up as well as horrible name-calling in the comments and viewers calling her ‘easy’, she gasped and almost dropped the phone when receiving a sudden call from her boss.
“Yes, sir?” She answered quietly not wanting to be to loud and wake up Deshawn. “Destiny, what did you do? The phones are blowing up, parents are concerned! Something about being very sexually foreword with a total stranger, dressing extremely provocatively in a manner that your…underwear could be seen on national TV, and then sleeping with said stranger? They want your job, saying that you could have been secretly having affairs with students without anyone even knowing. I’ve talked them down to opening up an investigation because they don’t have any actual evidence, but it looks really bad, Destiny.”
Destiny’s eyes watered as tears streamed down her face, “Sir, I love my job and of course I love my students, but never in that way, never! I only want the best for them and for them to succeed, you know this about me, sir!” “I know that Destiny, but the school board and the parents don’t know you as well as I do, they don’t know your reputation, but my hands are tied, I could only talk them down from immediately firing you-I’m sorry I have to go, we’re getting more calls.” Destiny’s hands shook as nonstop notifications dinged on her phone, if anything that would probably be her social media accounts blowing up. She heard scuffling coming from the bedroom and quickly wiped her eyes, she turned so that she was facing the stove and continued making the chocolate chip pancakes, eggs, sausage, bacon, biscuits and orange juice while trying not to break down in front of Deshawn, he did not need to be a part of any of this, the sooner she could get him out and put some distance between them for his sake…the better. Then she could forget putting on actual clothes and just go curl up in bed crying her eyes out.
Morning outfit
@Kristi ~ Deshawn