One last time(book 1)✅

7

Hate when they play both sides. The reason I have trust issues; you can't figure someone's personality ar first glance. The man, saved me from that horrible monster yesterday, is after my brother...

As crazy it sounds, I am disheartened about his behavior today. No, not this way did I want things to take turn.

Putting the issue aside, I reflect that pedophile math teacher is late today.

Doe eyed dude really took care of pedo lee. I don't understand why did he suddenly act up like that.. Just when I start to like someone they mess up somehow.

Class goes pin drop silence by the sudden entry of our director.

"Good morning, everyone. Bad news for you students. Because of some personal issues, Mr Lee has to discontinue teaching." I beam inside. Whatever happened he deserved every bit of it.

"So our new student teacher is the supply until we figure something out."

"Please be hot, please be hot, please be hot." I look at Liv in disgust.

"You're judging me? For what? All our teachers are oldies and baldies.. don't you want a sexy teacher. Don't be a prude, Y/n."
I ignore her rambling and continue watching my favorite vampire series.

Hope he's not another pedo.

A loud gasp from Liv has me drop my phone and I yell at her without thinking.

"My phone! Liv, are you insane??!''

An awestruck expression on her face, as she says nothing nor moves an inch, as if she saw a ghost or... a mirror? Haha.. Well, she is so annoying. "What?!''

I turn around and

Holy shit!

There stands a man. His facial features well defined, hair styled to the side, buttons on his shirt struggling to stay at their place and a black coat that refraining his muscles to come in view, ripping through his dress shirt.

And the most shocking thing was I know this man before.

~flashback

"YOOOO!" I screamed blasting music in my Bentley. Due to rain road wasn't clearly visible but nobody was outside.

"I've got a bad idea~"

I bobbed my head to the music stomping my legs in excitement of being alone in the bewitching hour, also notably Ariana songs are such a vibe to listen while driving in rain.

"OH FUCK!" Someone suddenly came in front of my car. I was quick to stomp on brake but it was too late. He got hit and fell on his knees.

"Oh, my god!" I climbed out of the car, instantly running to the person hoping them to be alive.

"I'm so sorry! I did not see you! Oh, god! Are you alive?"

He groaned looking at me briefly before snapping his head up staring at me wide eyed.

Thankfully, he wasn't that deeply injured. I sighed in relief.

"What the hell were you thinking before walking in front of my car? Do you want to die?"

"I was just crossing the road. You almost ran me over. I'm gonna call the police." He threatened me making my heart throb in my chest.

"Please, please, don't involve cops. My parents would kill me, please. I'll take you to the hospital.. Do you want money? I-"

"Rich kid issues." He sneered shaking his head. "All of you become a spoilt brat at some point. I don't need your money.. just work on bettering yourself."

I balled my fist feeling angry at myself.

"Watch out." He said limping too much on his way out.

~end

What the hell!

"Here." His deep voice rich in smoothness hits my ear drums. Everything about him is so aesthetically pleasurable. And the fact his eyes never leave my face makes me nervous in every certain way.

Please he doesn't remember me, does he?

Watching him departing before my sights, I sit down gripping my phone, and letting out the breath I was holding for last few seconds. My mind stopped working, I almost died out of oxygen.

"You're so lucky, Y/n. He touched your phone and you two breathed eachother's air."

My stomach turns upside down hearing her cringeworthy words, and the thing that made this even worse was, the teacher now looking directly at me without giving a shit about other students. The moment we make eye contact he looks away, pretending to be combing his already representable hair.

I'm not supposed to have butterflies in my stomach but that's what I'm having, and I hate it.

"Although, I'm your substitute teacher, do not suppose I would be sparing those who can't pay respect. So better learn to behave." His eyes switch up to me making my heart skip multiple beats.

"Sir, you didn't tell your name."

"Mr Jeon."

"Take me you hot ass sexy senpai omg." Liv cries out quietly.

In too much shock to respond to her. It is weird already I ran over my teacher few months back.

-

Bell rings signalling end of the period, I fasten my pace to leave the room before he notices me. He calls my name as soon I reach his desk.

"Y/n, wait a second." Wait, why does he know my name? I never told him my name???

"How are you?" The most unexpected thing he says, puts me in utter confusion.

"You're my teacher.. just great."

"All good. I'm not holding it against you that you almost killed me that day." He smiles showing his front teeth.

If that's not cute, my existence is a lie.

"I swore not to touch my car since then, and I'm not some spoilt brat."

He nods poking inside of his cheek.

"You, um, look kind of young to be a teacher already." He would be something three or four years older than me.

"Well, I'm not. I'm here for you. Your teacher is locked up in a random room."

Perplexed, I watch him flee to the door.

What the heck?

"Y/nnn!!" Liv comes in rushing.

"What do you want?"

"Details. What was he talking to you about?" I sigh.

"Not to use phone during his class or detention is fixed." I lie.

"Ohh.. But did you notice? His looks matches his appealing voice. Pleasant in every possible way. So sad, they don't make men like him anymore."

Yeah rig- Wait. His voice. His voice has an uncanny resemblance to that
mysterious guy...? Are you sure, you're not exaggerating things, Y/n? Maybe, I am. In spite of the fact that, the tone of voice bears a resemble to our student teacher, not to mention his big eyes. In no way are they the same person.

Quit overthinking.