the next day at lunch i sat with my friends, talking about who we thought were the hottest guys in our grade. everyone said every guy in the popoular squad.
then turned their focus to me thinking about carl. thinking about his bare-chested, short denim, standing in the grass, facebook-post.
"what about you y/n?" emma said.
"uh- uhm what?" i said shakingly.
"who in the grade would you like to date?" she said with a smirk, " i mean not that anyone would like you back, but yeah haha" everyone laughed.
i felt kinda awkward right there, but decided to be confident "oh i dont like those boys, i actually am talking to a guy. a much older guy" i smirked back at their shocked faces.
emma looked mad, she opened her mouth to say something right when Gabriella strechted her back and crossed her arms with an curios look on her face.
"what's he like??? how did you meet? how old is he? does he take you on fancy dates???" she said with an excited tone looking at me with wide eyes.
Emma looked hella mad. but i didnt care. she is a bitch anyways.
"he has brown eyes. he is tall, like 6 feet, with good style. he had goldens brown like hair. and he is very into the rough stuff. if you know what i mean" i said giggling with the other girls.
i felt weird lying like this, i was i deed talking about my teacher. Mr Wingard.
after lunch we had only two classes, the last being with Mr wingard, we had history.
i kind of just daydreamed thru the first class and didnt really mind what i did when i walked out.
i walked pretty slow looking at me and my bestfriends groupchat, they sent a bunch of memes.
suddenly someone bumped into my making me drop all of my books. i felt ao stupid cus so many people started starring at me.
i looked around to see mr wingard picking up my books and sort of stressing so he wouldnt miss his meeting.
"oh jesus christ. im so sorry y/n i didnt mean to push you like that. im just stressing alot today- wow. you look amazing today, did you do something to your- im- im sorry i shouldnt-" he started blabbering until i cut him off.
"its okay haha. thank you very much. and its alright no worries. you should get to your meeting sir. see you later"
he ran off. wow. i cant tell easily that he forgot to iron his shirt. it annoys me alot. if i could i would iron it for him on day..
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later in class i noticed that mr wingard was giving me alot of eyecontact and uncalled for smirks. mysterious.
"y/n would you mind staying after class, i need to have a word with you..." i smiled to myself before giving him a casual nob.
i was done with alk my work so i started reading my book instead while i waited for the rest of the class to leave.
suddenly he heard a loud smack, carl had thrown his book at the table startling me.
i gave him a confused look but he just teasingly laughed as he looked dont at the book. it looked like he was thinking of something.
"was there any reason for you flirting actions today y/n? that top is very revealing dont you think?" he said with a sort of annoyed facial expression.
"uh- uhm no i just like-..." i said hesitant, but then i thought of something, "you know what?"
he looked at me with a questioning expression "what?"
"i actually had an intention with this top. i knew you had my last class today. i thought i would give you something back in return for being for being so patient with me" i looked him straigt in the eyes while unbuttoning my another button so you now could see my cleavage.
"you know that you're coming with me after school?? you said you would pay me back for giving you extra days" he said with a smirk while packing together his stuff.
"ri- right. uuh i just need to get my stuff then" i said while walking fast out of the classroom on my way to my locker.
in the hallway i see Emma walking towards me, she gave me a jealous smile.
"hiii y/n. whats up?" she said and rolled her eyes.
"uhm nothing im just doing home- with the guy im talking to actually. i need my stuff tho" i said giving her a proud smile.
"oh. well who is the guy then?" she said while hearing someone yell my name.
"y/n!! lets go. my car us behind the school" mr wingard realised what he said when he saw emma looking at him, "oh hi emma. me and y/n live on the same street so i thought i would drive her home today"
emma nobbed in understanding and started walking towards the exit.
carls watched as she left and only him and me there. he turned his head towards me eyeing me up and down.
i felt very uncomfortable under his gaze. he smirked again, moving closer to me. untill he was just 5 inches away (12 cm).
he felt his hot breath on my ear as he whispered.
"dont let anyone know about our little secret babygirl.." he moved his face i front of me and smirked again.
that damn smirk.
then he started walking away towards the back exit, he turned around nobbing his head to tell me to follow.
i started walking fast towards him, he opened the door for me and i nobbed while walking thru.
he came up close behind me, since we were the only ones left in the school. the parking lot was empty and i headed towards his porsche, it was black.
he opened the cardoor for me while i sat down feeling him watching my every move.
as soon as i sat in the car my heart started beating fast. i felt so weird. what am i doing?? why am i going home with my teacher?? he is way older and has kids and wife.
i picked my phone up and started texting my mom that i was going home with gabriella to study.
carl sat down next to me and looked at my phone while i typed.
"what are you doing?" he said looking at me.
without looking up i said "oh just telling my mom im not coming home untill later for school stuff..."
he smirked and leaned in. i felt stiff. i couldnt move. he looked mad this time.
"turn off your phone babygirl, i dont like when it vibrates its such a distraction" he drove off.
