A kiss is still a kiss (Teacher x Student) -CANCELLED.-

Chapter 1

8 - 4- 2022 update = before you read this, i deeply apologise for how bad and awful this story is. if i ever decide to come back to it, i'll most likely rewrite it. this brings me to my next point, i have discontinued this story. you can find some more information in chapter 9, but that will be all. read or dont, but just know you'll cringe and I highly recommend not to read.

ROSE'S POV

"Jack..."
I whispered, arching my neck to the side as his soft, wet lips touched my skin. I missed this feeling. The feeling to be held by someone. To be touched.

"Shhh..."

He replied, lifting his head up from my neck to kiss me. His tongue entered my mouth. He tasted sweet. I loved it. His hands went up and down my thigh, almost like teasing me. His hand slowly made their way down to my wet pussy. His fingers rubbed against my panties. I arched forward, wanting more of his touch. Instead, he pushed me hard against the wall again.

He chuckled softly against my ear. "Not yet."

"Please jack." I begged, like a stupid puppy. I'm not sure why he makes me feel this way. Though then again, I was turned on by the thought of someone fucking me.

Before I knew it, he lifted me up onto the table and spread my legs open, making me vulnerable. I had no choice but to listen to him at this point. He quickly undid his belt. The sound of it made me sigh out of happiness. I was impatient. His cock flew out of his boxers. He was erect. And let me tell you, he was big.

His fingers pushed my panties aside before rubbing my clit with his dick. I whimpered. It pained me at how much he teased me. With one hard push, he--------

"ROSE!"

I woke up sweaty and gasping for air. "Wha...?" I muttered as I touched my face and looked around, I was in my bedroom. I groaned, apparently it was a dream.

"ROSE. ARE YOU FUCKING AWAKE OR NOT?"

I heard the voice of my mother. I looked at the time and I was lucky to find that I woke up 2 minutes before my alarm. I sighed as i got up and headed downstairs. "Yes mother?"

"Oh. good, you're awake." No shit sherlock. I walked around the kitchen and took a piece of a ham sandwich and started eating it. "Is Tilly coming to pick you up?" Tilly was my best friend. We met at the start of high school and we have been friend since then. She was a small blonde with glasses. She was a good friend and I couldn't ask for more.

"Yes. Like she always does mother." My mum nodded then looked at me in a strange way as I was eating. "What is it mum?" I sighed. "Nothing. Just wondering why you are all sweaty." Shit. I forgot about that. I looked at her with my poker face.

"I don't know. I just woke up like this. Im guessing I was too warm in my room and got sweaty overnight." I lied. I was a bad liar but it was a believable lie since it happened to me before. Not the wet dream I mean. "Alright. Remember to open your window next time. Get your ass upstairs and get a quick shower. Then get ready for school." "Okay." I said and headed upstairs quickly letting out a breath of relief that i didnt know I was holding in.

A few minutes later I was ready for school. At the perfect timing, Tilly arrived with her car, honking twice letting me know that she's here.

"Alright mum, Im off." I said as I opened the door. "You forgot something?" I paused, going over in my head quickly to see if I have everything. Then I looked at her and remembered. I came up to her and gave her a kiss. "Better?" I asked sarcastically. "Lots." A happy simile appeared on her face. I chuckled a tiny bit before heading to Tilly's car. "Love you!" I heard my mum shout at my back. "Love you too!" I said as I opened the car door and got in.

"Drive." I muttered. Following my command, Tilly put the car into drive and drove on. Not a minute later she was bursting out laughing.

"Oh I love you too mummy" She said in a squeaky voice as she laughed. "Is that how I'm supposed to sound like?" I said looking at her in a ' offended way ' Soon enough I started laughing with her. When the laughter died down she asked me; "So, excited for school?"
"Am I ever? I go to that hell hole 5 days straight. Of course I'm not excited"
She chuckled. "You got a point."

I sighed. "I got a confession to make."  She glanced at me quickly before looking back at the road. "Oh no... What is it?" she smiled. "I-I... I had a wet dream about my ex." I looked down, embarrassed. She looked at me with shocked eyes. "Jack?! That little dickhead? Are you fucking alright or do I have to get your head hit?" I laughed.

"Nah I'm alright. It's just that ever since he left I cant stop thinking about him." She looked at me disapprovingly. At this point i started to regret that I've told her. "He cheated on you! And yet you have little sex dreams about him?" I closed my eyes. "Yep. Alright. I think I went a little Loco. Best thing is I woke up sweaty and my mum asked me why I was sweaty. I simply said that I had gotten too warm in my bedroom." She snorted. "Well, you have always been a bad liar."
She then went ahead and put some pop music on for the rest of the way.

5 minutes later we arrived. "So what do you have first?" Tilly asked me as we got out of the car. I tried to remember my timetable. "English then history I think. Though don't quote me on it. What about you?" "Maths and then art." I felt sorry for her. We have a shitty old art teacher that never shuts up so I knew what she was in for. "Good luck, you'll need it." I laughed. "Meet at break?" I looked at her wondering if she will reply with yes. If she won't, then it'll mean that she had gotten a detention yesterday or that she just wants to stalk her crush. "Uhh.. sure. Meet up at the cafe like normally?" I nodded. Then we said our goodbyes and parted.

I liked being alone as weird as that sounds. No one orders you around or screams in your ear. Better yet, nobody complains about their personal stuff to you even though they think you'd be somehow interested in it.

I looked at my phone and saw that I had 15 minutes left until class starts. I decided to take out a cig as I leaned against the school wall. I took a deep breath in and closed my eyes as I breathed out the smoke. Though, as soon as I saw darkness, the flashbacks of the sex dream came back. I opened my eyes quickly not wanting to remember any of it. "Jesus Christ." I muttered to myself.
How could I actually have a sex dream about my ex? The same guy that cheated on me with my ex friend? The same guy who told me that he loved me and proposed to me and gave me everything that I wanted but in the end went ahead and cheated on me like I never existed? At that point, I started having trust issues with boys. Perhaps maybe I just should go ahead and date a girl.

I shook my head and stood straight up as I dropped my cig onto the floor and smothered it with my foot. In fact, I actually started smoking after Jack left the country which would be about 6 or 7 months ago. I knew smoking is wrong but yet I couldn't help it.
I went ahead and started walking into the school.

I arrived at my English class and it seemed that there weren't a lot of students here yet which gave me an advantage to sit in the middle and get ready for the class. It wasn't a long wait before people started filling in through the door. The teacher in the meantime was sitting at her computer doing some shit. When most of the seats were filled, the teacher stood up and said good morning. The rest of the lesson I practically sat there counting the seconds down to the end or just doodling in my notepad.

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First chapter! Let me know if you enjoyed it and go ahead and give me some feedback if you wish.