RACHEL
“I've got school today, sorry,” I told my godfather.
“Okay, fine,” he replied and put on a bathrobe.
I breathed a sigh of relief because he left. It's a good thing I didn't give in. It's also good that he didn't insist. This weakness of mine will get me into trouble if I'm not careful. What my godfather is doing feels good, but now I need to stop myself from making another mistake.
As long as I can avoid it, I will. I took a shower because I still have to go to the university. My body still aches a bit, but not like yesterday. When I went downstairs, my godfather was gone. He probably went to the Capitol. I put on my helmet to go to school on my motorcycle.
I felt so happy. I said goodbye to the housekeeper. She waved at me with a smile. While on the road, I couldn't help but s
