The Music Teacher

Chapter 11 - Leah's POV

When I got to the house that Friday night the music was blasting inside. I could hear it from the street and I laughed. When I entered I saw tons of people I didn't know crammed into a living room that was too small for this kinda party. I scanned the room for someone I knew and Danny caught my eye. He was talking to a lad with big blonde curly hair. When he saw me, he excused himself and squeezed through the sea of people to run to me.
"Leah! How are ya?" he beamed.
"Danny! Happy birthday!" I smiled and gave him a hug. I handed him the present I bought for him and he looked at me surprised.
"Ya bought a gift for me?" he said with wide eyes.
"Of course! It's your birthday!" I said and chuckled. He ripped the paper open and pulled out the T-shirt I bought for him.
"A Bruce Springsteen shirt?!" he exclaimed and held it in front of his body. "Thanks, Leah!" He hugged me tightly and smiled as wide as I'd ever seen him do. It was very cute.

He grabbed my hand and lead me through the crowd to the kitchen where Harry and Dougie were mixing drinks.
"Leah!" Harry exclaimed when he saw me. "Alright, lads?" I smiled.
"You want a drink?" Dougie said.
"Sure, surprise me!" I said. He started mixing a drink, when I suddenly felt a hand on my shoulder. I felt a shiver from the touch. I already knew it was Tom before I turned around. I turned my head and looked directly into his chocolate brown eyes. He squeezed my shoulder slightly before letting go. My heart started beating faster.
"Hi Leah," he smiled.
"Hi," I breathed and was a little embarrassed about how winded I sounded. He kept looking into my eyes, and I couldn't look away. I could feel my cheeks heating up and I really wanted to close the distance between us. I opened my mouth to say something when Jessie came up behind him and put her arms around his waist.
"There you are, baby," she said and kissed his cheek. There was an awkward silence. Danny gave me a sympathetic look.
"Here's your drink, Leah!" Dougie burst out a little too loud.
"Thanks, Dougie," I said and turned away from Tom (and Jessie), "Now how about those five shots then?" I need to get pissed.

A little while later I had my liquor buzz going and I was dancing in the living room with a lot of people I didn't know. A guy I didn't know kept getting close to me trying to get me to dance with him, but I wasn't interested. After a few songs of him doing this I left the living room. I noticed that he was following me so I quickly hid myself in the crowd of people and ran upstairs. I stood in the hallway for a few seconds, listening for footsteps. Then I heard them. Crap. I chose a random room and quickly ran into it. I stood by the door listening but I couldn't hear anything. I looked up to see that I was in Tom's room. I immediately had flashbacks to the night we had in here. I suddenly felt the urge to snoop around. There was a big picture with a lot of little polaroids in it of Tom and all his mates. I was looking at it for a while, it was really cute. Then I suddenly noticed a wristband hanging next to it. I recognized it because it was the kind we gave to the artists at my work, it even had the venues name on it. Why does he still have that? All of a sudden I heard someone outside the door. I panicked. I didn't want anyone finding me snooping in here. I glanced at the closet and made a rash decision. I hurried inside and closed the doors just in time for someone to enter the room.

At first I could only hear someone shuffling around. Then I could hear a female moan. Is someone gonna shag in here?! Then someone breathed "wait a sec..." It was Tom. Is Tom and his girlfriend gonna shag in here?! I heard some muffled talking. My guess was that Tom was trying to say something and Jessie kept kissing him instead of letting him talk.
"Mm, you're so sexy, baby!" Jessie moaned and I almost puked a little bit in my mouth. Tom let out a small moan, and I wished I was anywhere but here. Wasn't it enough that he had a girlfriend and chose her over me, now I also had to listen to them shag?! There was some kind of a ripping sound and then Tom yelled.
"What the hell, Jessie?!"
"Oh calm down, you needed to get rid of that shirt anyway!" Jessie said.
"What? Why? It's one of my favorites!" Tom yelled.
"Well, I don't like it... besides it was just the heat of the moment!" She argued.
"What heat?!" He said "You dragged me in here practically assaulting me, and then you rip open my shirt!"
"Excuse me for wanting some alone time with my boyfriend instead of him just staring at another girl for ten minutes!" she yelled. Tom didn't answer. "Whatever!" she yelled and marched out slamming the door after her.

After that it was silent for a while. Then I heard footsteps coming closer to my hiding spot. Fuck. There was nowhere for me to hide in the small closet, so I just kept standing as still as possible. After a few seconds the doors to the closet opened.
"Bloody hell!" Tom screamed and jumped back when he saw me. "Leah! What are you doing in my closet?!" He said still shocked. His shirt was open, all the buttons ripped off revealing his bare chest with the star tattoo. Focus, Leah! "I.. err.. was hiding in your room, and then I heard someone coming so I hid in your closet, I'm so sorry, I wasn't trying to eavesdrop!" I said worried he was gonna get mad.
He laughed. "Nah, it's fine," he said "I just need a new shirt, so if you wanna come out from my closet it'd be great." He shot me a cheeky smile and my heart melted. I stepped out of the closet and went to sit down on his bed while he picked out a new shirt.
"Are you okay?" I asked him. He turned around to face me while buttoning up the new shirt.
"What, with Jessie? Yeah, it's fine..." he just said and shrugged.

I don't know if it was the alcohol or seeing Tom's exposed chest, but all of a sudden I blurted out "I missed you!"
He looked at me and caught my gaze and then he came to sit down next to me. I couldn't read his expression so I had no idea what he was gonna say. "I missed you too," he then said and smiled. And those words were enough for me to lean forward and push my lips onto his. He instantly kissed me back and before I knew it, he was on top of me on his bed, his tongue doing a playful dance with mine. I pushed him over and pinned him to the bed, straddling him. I started slowly unbuttoning his shirt, while he was just staring at me. His eyes were dark with lust and it turned me on like mad. I leaned over and kissed him but quickly moved on to kiss his chest and stomach all the way down to his bellybutton. I started to undo his belt, I could feel his hard-on behind the now even tighter fabric of his jeans. I freed his hard cock from his pants and started kissing and licking it. He was squirming underneath me and moaned as I slipped it into my mouth.

When I'd made him cum I rolled over on the bed next to him and closed my eyes. He started massaging my boob and kissing my neck when I said "Maybe we should get back to the party."
"Why? You not having a good time?" He whispered in my ear and gently nipped my earlobe. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest and the lust raging through me as he snuck his hand down my pants.
"Trust me, what you're doing feels very nice," I said and bit my lip to keep from moaning.
"But the others are probably wondering where we are," I continued.
"I don't care about them... I wanna be here with you," he said and kissed my cheek. I propped myself up on my elbows and made him remove his hand from my pants.
"What about Jessie?" I said, suddenly very aware of the fact that Tom had a girlfriend.
"What about her?" he retorted and sighed.
"Are you gonna break up with her?" I said.
"Do you want me to?" he asked me innocently. I didn't want to be the reason for a break up, but I couldn't deny that I was a factor.
"I want to be with you, I'm mad about you... so I guess my answer would be yes," I said and looked down, suddenly shy. He leaned his forehead against mine and smiled. "Then I will."

We headed downstairs to the party, my heart now feeling like a ton of weight had been lifted off of it. I spotted Jessie immediately and felt a little guilty. She was talking to a girl who looked a frighteningly lot like her. I could hear her over the music complaining about Tom and their fight. When she saw us she ditched her friend and came running.
She gave me a death stare and then turned to Tom. "Baby!" She said and tried to give him a kiss on the lips but he turned his head so she got the cheek instead. "What's wrong?" She said as if they hadn't just had a fight. "Can we talk?" Tom just said and then they went outside. I stood there awkwardly for a second but then someone jumped me from behind.

"Leah! Where you've been?" It was Harry. I laughed. He was drunk.
"I was with Tom," I said and tried to give him an innocent smile.
"Naughty!" He grinned and winked at me. "Let's get you a drink!" He dragged me into the kitchen where Danny and Dougie were having a chat.
"Well, if it ain't Leah and Harry the drunk!" Danny said, but he was slurring slightly and I doubted that he was more sober than Harry.
"Have you moved on to Harry?" Dougie joked, he seemed a little less drunk than the other two but still buzzed.
"Nah, I like being miserable," I joked back. "Can you make me a drink?"