My Best Friends Man

First period has always been my favourite

Beep Beep Beep

"AHH nothing better than Monday mornings!' I say sarcasticly while rolling out of bed and slipping into my slippers.

I run the tap in the shower and feel the hot water cascade down my body like a waterfall. I imeaditley sanp out of that luxurious moment when I come to the realization that it's Monday. Shit that means "him" I mean "Brenden" I mean "Mr. Mills". Ugh why can't he just be ugly so I can think of him as only my teacher. Ugh he's so hot.

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Dinng

'Ugh of course late for school again, only me!" I scream out loud as I walk up the steps of the school.

I grab my books and head to first period art.

"Yee pee, time to face the man himself."

I walk into the art room and see absolutley no one except for me, me and "him". Ohh shit what do I do? Should I run? Am I in the wrong room? Where is everyone?

"Um hello Alex nice to see you again." Mr. Mills says as a smile spreads across his face.

Was that supposed to mean something? Or was it just a friendly smile?

"Um ya you to, where is everyone?"

" Oh I sent them around the school to work on some creative writing assignments. But since you haven't finished you sculpture I'm affraid your going to have to work in here to finish it up. " Mr. Mills says while pretending to riffle through some papers on his desk."

"Um okay." I get out while walking over to the cabinet to get my sculpture.

I open the cabinet to find absolutley nothing.I turn around to ask Mr. Mills where my sculpture is.

"Oh shoot the janitor must have thrown your sculpture out the when he was cleaning out the cabinets, sorry bout that."

"Um oh does thaat mean I have to start over?" I ask trying not to sound to pissed off because truthfully I just want this project to be over and done with.

"No I think I can work something out." He says with a wink.

I don't say anything because truthfully I'm conmfused, what the heck does that mean?

"Here come around here for a minute." He says while jestering for me to come around his desk.

I do as he says trying not to get to close to him, who knows what I'll do.

"Now I'm about to do something that I really shouldn't be doing, and ,may get me in trouble, okay." He says with another wink.

Omg is he going to kiss me? No. He wouldn't would he? Should I kiss him back?

Before I can think I feel the warmth of his hand, not lips place over top of mine, which is now placed on top of his desk. I look up into his eyes and see his lips start to move.

"Let's just say between you and me your sculptures finished okay." He whispers into my ear.

Once again I can't find the words to day so I stay silent. I can't believe he was doing this for me.

'Are you free at lunch ? I'd like to catch you up on some of your missed projects if that's alright with you? He asks removing his hand from mine.

" Ya ya sure, of course."

Dinnng

" You don't mind helping me sort through some of these papers do you?You know to pass the time." He says with that sly smirk that I'm now becoming familiar with.

"Sure, wow a little bit messy here aren't we now Mr. Mills." I flirtasiouly get out with a quick wink.

"Ya, ya laugh all you want, I'm the one who's grading you." He smiles.

We sort through the papers for the next 30mins when we hear the second dinnng and we part are seperate ways. When I'm about to exsit the room I hear him call out.

"See you at lunch beautiful.

A small smile spreads across my face but I'm aware not to let him see that, I don't want to give him anymore satisfaction than he already has. He was totally hitting on me.