The teenager leaned against her teacher, well former teacher now she guessed, as she stumbled towards the expensive car that he sported. She protested against his offer to take her home, "I can't," She slurred ever so slightly, her eyes wide as she continued, fumbling with her seat belt all the while as she explained her current situation, "My parents think I'm..studying, at a friends,"<br/>It didn't take all that long for her surprisingly to convince her teacher to allow her to sober up in the comfort of his impressive house and the luxuries that undoubtedly existed in rooms deeper in the house that she hadn't yet stumbled across.<br/><br/>The redhead proved to be even more talkative and bubbly when drunk as she chatted away to James the whole drive back to his house. Her legs barely covered by the thin fabric as she practically reclined against the leather seat, one hand flickering with the radio and volume constantly.<br/>"So you're leaving now, hmm?" She mused, more to herself, a hand raising to ruffle her carefully straightened hair as she raised a brow at him.<br/><br/>It was stupid how much she was bothered by his<i>betrayal</i>. It felt like a betrayal, the fact that he was leaving after only a term or so, but he was only supposed to be a substitute so she should probably be more lenient. But all that work she had put into the project had just gone to waste...on a teacher who wasn't even hanging around, and what irritated her most was that the handsome man was the best teacher she had ever encountered at her school.<br/><br/>With a spring in her step, she led the way up to the front door, her hands tugging down her dress as she waked, almost too much as more of her cleavage became exposed to the man's eyes. As she stood, waiting for him her eyes trailed over his fitted clothes and his face curiously. He was actually a very handsome man, she knew most girls in her class had been fawning over him, and it was surprising that he hadn't settled down yet, like most people did by this age. Having no restraint sober, she blurted out most of her thoughts to him as they entered the house, not embarrassed by the fact she thought he was attractive.