Carter's POV
I woke up to soft snores and hair all over my face. I smiled knowingly because every time I wake up with her this happens. I laid there for a bit, thinking about how I'd ask her to make it official. I mean, I can't take her anywhere.. Maybe I'll just go for it. Or put it somewhere obvious with a note. I decided that I'd make breakfast and shape it into the words Will You Be My Girlfriend?. I'm going to put the bracelet box somewhere, ask her to get it, then bring the food. I know, not very creative, but come on now, I'm bad at these things.
Noel's a heavy sleeper, so I got out of the bed easily. She just snored a little louder and curled into a ball. I snickered quietly at her reaction and went to the kitchen to start cooking. I started to think about the way she makes me feel.
What exactly is love? Jessica swore that she loved me, and she still hurt me. She left me to be beaten, and she really fucked me up. Noel said that that wasn't real love, and I'm glad. I noticed that I don't even give the long explanations of things that much anymore when I talk to Noel. That's because I don't have to, she understands me.
"What are you doing?" Mark said scaring the shit out of me.
"I'm making breakfast for Noel. I'm going to ask her to be my girlfriend today." He smiled and did a victory dance.
"I told you that you two wouldn't be able to just be friends." I rolled my eyes.
"Did Luke tell you she's meeting Mom Sunday?" He nodded.
"Yeah, you need to tell her before Noel comes over that she's your teacher. Just in case. I'm sure she won't mind though." I nodded.
"Yeah, I'll tell her when I get home today. Shit, this is going to be nerve racking. I know Noel's nervous too."
"Well duh. What'd you expect?" I shrugged. We kept talking while I finished cooking. Then I put the food into the right order. I had to shorten it to Wil U B My GF because there wasn't enough. I finished it and then I got the bracelet and put it on the dresser in my glasses case.
I got in the bed and wrapped my arms around her. Then I started shaking and rolling around with her in my arms. She groaned and tried to push me off of her while laughing.
"Carterrr, pleaseee don't. I'm up, I swear." She whined. I stopped and looked at her and faked confusion.
"What are you talking about? I didn't do anything." She laughed and pushed me off the bed. "Oww! Why do you abuse me so?" I said and jumped back onto the bed on top of her.
"Because that was a horrible way to wake me up." I smiled and kissed her slowly. "You know, I think that would've been a better way to wake me up. Why do you taste like bacon?" I laughed and shrugged.
"I don't know. Sorry babe. Get up. Up up up." She whined and got out of the bed. I walked out of the room."Can you do me a favor and get my glasses out of their case on the dresser?" I said and ran to get the tray of food.
"Carter, what's this? This isn't glasses."
"Oh! Really? That's weird." I said and went into the room. She was inspecting the bracelet, but she never looked up.
"Carter, this is a Cartier Love Bracelet, these are crazy expensive. How'd it just magically appear in your glasses case?" She said and finally looked up as I walked over to her. She read the message and smiled widely then tears came into her eyes as I spoke.
"So, I know I kinda asked for us to just be friends or something, but I can't. I'm being selfish. I want you to be mine, and I want to be yours officially. I've been working so I could get you something, I was building the courage to ask you.Yesterday only fueled my want, for us to be together. I don't want anyone else to be able to kiss you or hold you. Mark was telling me that I really couldn't do anything about what happened because you weren't my girlfriend, and it pissed me off. I can't do it anymore, I need you to really be mine. And I know this'll be hard for us, because we can't go out anywhere or do anything except for inside. But we can get through it together. I want you to be my first girlfriend."
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Distractions (teacherxstudent) (Lesbian Story)
Teen FictionI do not in any way condone relationships with a teacher. I was very young when writing this but I know people like it so I'll post it again. I'm sorry to everyone who's been looking for it but as I got older this just felt weird, along with a lot o...