All I Wanted Was You

chapter 2

Well heck! There is nothing I hate more than having to study. Well there it is... few weeks later, Mr. Smith, Mrs. Jones and Mr. Blunt told us we will be writing a test. Mr. Smith on the 2nd week, Jones on the 3rd and Blunt on the last week of May. I've always known how much work I had to put into my work but I guess is a little over bord.

As I was walking to school on the 3rd Of May , the fresh breeze blowing through my long blonde hair. I was practicaly the Barbie of that school. I felt my phone vibrating as I took it and saw a text from Jade.

Dezzy J: hey, wanna study this weekend. I know how you wanna impress your prince charming by acing his test😉.

Me: you bet yuh! My place?

Dezzy J: no way!! Mine. Your mom is a little off😫.

My mom had always said Jade and I would make a wonderful couple. I did not mind it given that my bestie is not interested in a sexy babe like myself, oops! A little offended though.

After classes I made my way to Mr. Smith's office.

"Hy sir." I greeted warmly.

"Hello there. What brings you here?"

"Well I just wanted to know if the test will be so easy you won't give us a scope."

"Well... Ion know if you guys will take it easy but I can assure you that I will enjoy marking it!" He let out a giggle.

"Well okay, Bye!"

"Wait no! Don't go." He said.

I  looked at him expectantly, wondering what this fineee man is wanting from me.

"Can you help me?" He says. His face with an  'I am desperate for help' look. I laughed at how serious he was. He was always a joker in class. I sure did see he needed help, judging from the piles of papers on his desk, he sure was swamped.  "Okay, What do you need?" I smiled. He told me everything and I gladly helped him.

After a few hours of work we finally sorted the mess that was a ready-to-erupt volcano. "Good work." He stuck out his hand for a handshake. I laughed giving him my hand. Ooh goodness! It was so hard and sexy. I swear he has one good grip. If only he could just grab my arse and kiss the living hell outta me. I can already feel his muscles around my Barbie body. I can already picture my hair falling on him and his groan and my moans. "Angela!!" I was snapped outta my thoughts. "Is everything okay? You seemed like you were on cloud nine." He said. Omg! Was I really like that.

"Lemme take you out for ice cream. To say thank you of course."

Someone give me a wonderful, slap! Did Luke Smith ask me out? Oh well! I know what I had planned.

"Very well." I said.

"Okay. Lets get going then." He laughs

We spent 4 wonderful hours together and I literally was dreaming. This was way too much. "It is getting late, we need to take you home."

We left the park and headed to the car. His car was nice. Nothing much but it was screaming EXPENSIVE! He pulled up at the drive way and my mom opened the door scolding. "And where the h-"

She was cut off by the sight of Luke Smith. "Oh good afternoon." She said embarrassed at her sudden outrage. I let out a laugh seeing her so small. "Good day." Mr. Smith said with a smile on his face. "I'm sorry ma'am. Angel and I had went down town to get some ice cream because of her wonderful helping hand she had lent me earlier on." He explained. My mom just stood there and nodded with a smile and gave me a 'in-the-houes' look.

Mr. Smith drove off to wherever his house was and I made myself comfortable in my bed fantasizing once more about the wonderful Mr. Smith. It was quite very disturbing to think a good girl like myself had a crush on a teacher. My life was a pretty mess. We kept quiet throughout dinner that night. My mom did not even ask me how was my day.

"Is everything okay, Mother?" I asked.

"Angela are you seeing that man?" She asked witha worry on her face.

"Yes mother. For quite some time now."

Her mouth drop to the floor as I told her this. I laughed as she was worried sick. "What! No! Mother I'm joking." I said laughing my ass out. My mom sighed. "What you don't want me too?" I asked. "It's just, I think he likes you hunny." I laughed until my head hurt by my mom's response, not expecting to hear that from her. "Think about it. What makes you so special he had to take you out for ice cream for just handling a couple of papers." Mom was right. Mr. Smith never really showed appreciation physically after getting helped out by anyone in class. He just thanked them verbally. "Mom, I am pretty sure you are thinking about a lot lately." I said to her avoiding the fact that my heart has a big pic of him printed on it.

I kissed my mom goodnight before leaving for bed.

A/N: Hey guys. Hope you'll enjoyed the story. I mean this is the best I can do since I am just 15 years old. I love you all sooo much!! ❤❤ please vote and comment. Feel free to speak out your opinions and let me know what to add or fix. Byeee!😘