The Married With Sugar Daddy

Misunderstand

"Is it not good if I say that Naomi's mother is very beautiful?" Jaiden asked as I stood beside my car trying to get out of the awkward situation.

Jaiden is a seventeen-year-old boy who is in one of the 3rd level English classes. She was actually very friendly towards me from my first day of practice, but today the story is very different. It's been a month since I've been at this school I just found out Jaiden has a crush on me.

The school hours were over and I headed to my car and Jaiden suddenly ran towards me. I was at a loss for words when he came and started confessing his feelings to me. I was so awkward, trying not to let her down without breaking her heart.

Inevitably I wondered to her why she could make a confession about her feelings. First Mr. Frans, one of the teachers at the school. I refused and let her down a few hours earlier and now Jaiden?

"That's so sweet, Jaiden," I smiled sympathetically at him. "But it's very inappropriate, okay. I'm your teacher."

"I know, but you're not my real teacher. You're just a teacher helping out here for a while, aren't you? So I don't think it's gonna be a big deal." Jaiden told me.

God, help me.

"Jaiden, it doesn't matter if I'm your favorite teacher or not. The fact remains that I am your teacher, I am a professional and after a few months, I may return to this school as a permanent teacher." I said to him. "And you're seventeen, Jaiden, you can have a crush on your peers."

"What if I can't. Naomi? What if I don't want to?" Ask Jaiden. "It's really hard to pretend that I don't have feelings for you. Maybe, maybe when you're done with your practice, we can have lunch together sometime?"

"Jaiden, stop. It's inappropriate and it won't happen." I told her. "You must ..."

"Is it because I'm a teenager? I can be mature and responsible for my age and besides, I don't think you're older than me. I don't care how old you are. I think you're the smartest and most beautiful woman I've ever seen in my life."

"Jaiden, I'm flattered by your praise. Thank you, but you have to forget your thoughts like this, okay?" I told him gently. "I can say that you're a sweet man and there's no doubt about your level of maturity and responsibility, but I'm not a good person for you. First of all, I am your teacher and it is very inappropriate. You're young, you're only seventeen and I'm much older than you and that."

"You are young too. I mean, you don't look old to me at all, well at most it's about five or six years. At least you don't look like that." Jaiden said determinedly. "And isn't age just a number?"

"Look at Jaiden, I think it's funny that you have a crush on me, but believe me when I say this, it won't last long. Before you know it, you'll be glancing at a girl your own age that makes your heart beat twice as fast. Contrary to what you might think, I'm not that woman. We're in two different places in our lives and I'm dating a man I love so much." I told him. "I never dreamed that I would find someone I wanted to spend the rest of my life with, but the truth is. One day you'll also find someone who really likes you."

"That man must be a lucky man." Jaiden told me.

"Yes, right." I smiled at him. "You'll find a special girl one day, too. I think you need to start looking for a girl your age and you'll find her."

"I think maybe. I just haven't been able to find a girl my age."

"That's because you may never want to look at girls your age. Don't worry, Jaiden, you'll find someone. And advice to you, no longer make hasty decisions or confessions like you did today."

"I'm such a disgrace." Jaiden laughed.

"No." I laughed with him.

"Don't deny it Mom, I'm just fooling myself." Jaiden smile.

"Maybe a little." I chuckle. "Don't worry about that. You'll find the right girl for you, Jaiden."

"Thank you, Mom. Have a nice weekend."

"You're also Jaiden." I smiled at him before opening the car door.

At David's house.

"So this is Dad, this is Aleah, that's you, and that's me in front. I am the smallest." Alisa told me as we sat at the kitchen table.

"Oh? Geez, my head is big on that picture." I chuckled as I saw the big-headed figure Alisa showed me was me. "Is that how big my head is in the real world?"

"No." Alisa shook her head while laughing. "It's just a picture."

"Oh, great. I think I really have a big head." I laughed and tickled Alisa which made her laugh.

"Naomi?"

"Yes, honey?"

"I'm glad you're staying with us. My father was always happy because you came to live with us. I'm glad you could be with my dad." He said to me.

"Yes me too." I told him just before we heard the front door open and close.

"It looks like it's your father."

"Dad!?" Alisa jumped

get up from the table and run out of the kitchen.

I got up and walked out as soon as I went to greet David. I was surprised to see Aleah coming with her.

"Hey." I greeted David and he took Alisa.

"Hi." David greeted me sincerely.

"Is everything okay?" I asked curiously.

"Yes." Yeah." David responded.

"Excuse me." Aleah said to me as he headed upstairs.

"Good." I'm saying. "I've made dinner and you know, Alisa's helping me."

"Oh that's good." David smiled as he looked at Alisa. "So I have a little chef, huh? Why don't you get ready for dinner?"

"Good dad." Alisa smiled as David lowered her down.

"Are you sure you're okay?" I moved closer to David.

"I'm fine, Naomi. I just had a long day."

Something must be wrong with David. Dinner was awkward and I kept feeling like he was upset with me or something. By the time we were upstairs, there was so much tension that I couldn't stand it anymore, I had to face David because of it.

"Is it because there's something I didn't intentionally do, so you're mad at me?" I asked.

"Go to bed, Naomi." David's response, it really pisses me off.