Love At Last

Caught Staring

The morning flew by quickly and before you knew it, it was fourth period. Ms Paulsons class. You were nervous to see her again. You couldn't stop thinking about how she said, "I love you". You wondered if she really meant it. Of course she didn't mean it. Why would she ever love me. I don't deserve her love.
You walk into your english class making sure to wait a few minutes before entering so you weren't the first one there. You were to nervous to be alone with her.
You make your way to your seat and you feel Sarah's eyes on you. Your stomach fluttered with butterflies and you looked down at your hands resting on your desk.
You were fiddling with your pencil when you accidentally drop it. You bent down to get it, forgetting you were wearing a skirt, giving Sarah a glimpse of your bottom and your red lacey underwear.
You went back to your desk with your pencil noticing Sarah eyeing you, biting her lip slightly. You sat down and blushed as the rest of class carried on.
When the bell rang you stayed in class as the rest of the students left. You walked towards Ms Paulson with a slight grin on your face. "It's not nice to stare you know." You teased and Sarah's face went tomato red. "Well-" She stumbled kn her words. "I don't mind it though." You winked and she laughed.
You suddenly remember her words. "I'm always going to be here okay. I love you." She couldn't have meant it.
   Sarah noticed the change in your expression. "Is everything alright y/n?" You snap out of your thoughts. "I just-" You begin. "Did you mean it?" You blurt out. Sarah looks at you puzzled. "Mean what darling?" She asked. "You said you loved me. Did you mean it?" You look down as your voice trails off. Your eyes watering slightly. You feel Sarah take your hand and squeeze it gently. "Of course I meant it      y/n. Why wouldn't I?" She asked looking me in the eyes. "Well.. no ones ever really loved me, besides Rosy." You say eyes still locked on each other. "I don't understand why someone like you would love me." A tear rolls down your cheek.
   Sarah cups your cheek with her soft hand and wipes the tear away. "Darling I love you and that's never going to change." She says as you lock lips. Sarah arms wrong around your waist slowly trailing to your bottom and she gives it a squeeze. You jump as she's starts giggling like a child. "Sorry you just look so damn good in that skirt." Sarah chuckles. You smile and head to your next class.

A/N: So i'm not really sure where to go with this story. Suggestions would be much appreciated.