Chapter Song: DayDreamin' by Ariana Grande
Maria Hernandez
C H A P T E R O N E
I bit the end of my pen as I watched the muscles of his biceps flex as he wrote a sentence down on the white board, his tattoos decorating both arms like a painting starting from his wrist and disappearing under his sleeves that ended above his elbows.
My eyes wondered his body liking what I saw in front of me and I know I wasn't the only one in this room that was feeling this way.
Mr. Everett was known for being the man that haunted every teenage girls wet dreams at Canyon View High and there were teenage girls who didn't hide the fact that he did.
Fortunately, I have morals and actually don't let my little crush show and keep it hidden unlike the rest of Canyon View High.
Mr. Everett was the most handsomest man that I have ever seen and that's putting Mr. Johnny Depp to shame.
Being in his late twenties, he had a athletic built from spending his free time constantly working out at the gym, he had tattoos painting his whole body that he allowed to be seen from time to time, he had grey almost blue eyes and brown hair that was always swept back nicely.
The man screamed dominance and with his deep husky voice he had every teenage girls panties soaking and down to their ankles.
I myself have had the late night wet dream of having Mr. Everett bending me over his desk, fisting my hair and pulling my hair back so that my head was tilted back slightly so he could look me in the eye as he takes me from behind.
It's pathetic, I know.
But I couldn't help that I was indeed crushing on my english teacher but thankfully I wasn't the only one who was.
"Miss Hernandez,"
I snap out of my thought as his voice calls out my name making me sit up straighter dropping my pen from my mouth and clearing my throat.
"Yes?"
"Can you tell me who you instantly think of when you hear someone say, 'Forbidden Love' ?"
"Romeo and Juliet?"
"Bingo!"
Mr. Everett exclaims turning the classroom lights off letting the room go dark and allowing the presentation being projected on the whiteboard to be seen.
"This unit were going to be discussing the tragic love story of Romeo and Juliet except we won't be acting out the scenes that's just pathetic and waste of time," Mr. Everett states making the boys cheer but the girls whine, me, I honestly could care less.
"After we finish the story we will watch the movie and then have a discussion, any questions?"
Hands go up in the air but I don't pay attention to the questions that are being asked. Instead I let my mind zone out and go to my favorite place that I like to escape to when I was bored and wasting my time at the hell whole I call of a school, my day dreams.
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