•Khaleesi's POV•
"Sooo, how was it?" Sarah ran up on me in the hall when I got out. "It was chill, he didn't let me on my phone so I just sat there to be honest." I explain. I didn't want to tell her what Mr. Dallas had said about his ex girlfriend.
"With a teacher that hot, you didn't do anything?" She yelled. Quickly I hushed her, "stop, don't say that" I whisper. She chuckled "why not?" I quickly walk her to the bathroom and stand in front of her "because it's not allowed! I don't wanna get into trouble." I whispered loudly.
"Relax Khaleesi, I'm just joking" Sarah explains. "Yeah okay" I say sarcastically, Sarah ignores my remark and walks out of the bathroom to the crowded hallway.
After everything that happened today I was already exhausted and didn't feel like going to my next 3 periods so I decided to get into my car and drive home. Once I got home I took off my shoes, and dropped my backpack onto my carpet floor. "What the hell?" I whisper to myself as I sit on my bed. I couldn't have the thoughts of Mr. Dallas in my head, it wasn't right and sure as hell wasn't allowed.
Even though they are my own thoughts, they were too dangerous, too active. Texting Sarah I let her know that I will not be going to school tomorrow or the next day, I needed to get away, even though school had literally just started. I was already having a mental break down.
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Mr.Dallas
FanfictionThere was something about him. Something about the way he looked at me. ⚠️Warning Editing⚠️
