Not just a teacher (18+)

Chapter 3

"Nat, come on!! You already slept through your alarm 3 times, I am not waiting for you any longer, I'm out". 

There goes Julie right out the door. The pretty blonde has been up since 6:00 am, doing her hair and makeup, and finding the perfect outfit to impress.

I slowly open my eyes to the sound of Julie stomping her way out and saying words I couldn't interpret due to my lack of sleep, I couldn't sleep a wink, Mr. Valentino was all I could think of, dirty thoughts taking over my innocent mind.

 I rub my eyes until I can see more than blurry shapes, ugh my eyes feel heavy.

Once I regain my focus to my surroundings, I look over to my side and grab my phone, tapping the screen hoping it isn't too late to get ready.

"Fuck, it's 8:30 am, I'm going to be late to my classes". I jump out of bed and run towards my closet, Julie neatly hung my clothes and coordinated them by color. I nod my head, "No complaints towards her so far..."

I took the easiest thing to put on, lululemon leggings to accentuate all the right places, and a simple black hoodie. I rushed into the bathroom to brush my teeth and put on the smallest amount of makeup. 

"What class do I have first?", staring at my phone I fetch the screenshot and realized I have calculus right now, it started at 7:45 and it's already 8:50 am.

I hurried into the halls and remembered where the calculus class was, room 26A. Soon enough the feelings I felt when I accidentally crushed into Mr. Valentino came back, the eye contact we made. It made me sort of wanting more.

 Natalia shut up, you CANNOT be thinking like this, you need to stop.

After finding the class, I walked right in, the door creaked as I pushed it further to open, creating more attention on me.
Moments later, everyone in that lecture looked my way. I felt as if I was being judged off of every aspect of myself, but what stuck out the most was Mr. Valentino. He wore a black button up shirt and dark blue dress pants. His hair in a perfect mess, just the way I fancy.

"Miss Suárez, you're late".  

His voice echoed the room, just the voice I remembered. The huskiness of his voice soothed my ears, the type I could listen to all night... Oh my god, stop thinking this stupidity!!

I chose to ignore him and found my way to an empty seat.

30 minutes later...

I was the last one to leave the class, for some reason my backpack didn't want to close, leaving me and Mr. Valentino left in the lecture. 

I didn't want to create more awkwardness so I left my back open and bolted to the door . In that time span Mr. Valentino called my name.

"Natalia, come back here".

I stopped in my tracks, hoping I heard that correctly.

I felt my palms start to sweat, nerves crawling back into my system.

Oh my god, did I do something wrong!?! What does he want from me now?!?

I paced my way back, feeling his stare on me.

"Y-yes?" I recalled.

"Miss, we talked about this, you refer to me by my name." He said sternly.

"Oh, yes, sorry Mr. Valentino". Making my way closer towards him, he stops me right before I do so.

"Don't come too close, the only reason I called you back was to let you know you dropped your pen."

After hearing those words I instantly squinted my worried eyes. Seriously he brought me back here to tell me I forgot my pen!?! That doesn't even fucking matter. I literally don't even like that pen.

Bringing myself back to reality I said, "oh, th-thank you Mr. Valentino, but uh- where is my pen?"

"Oh, it's on the floor. You might wanna pick it up."

What. The. Actual. Fuck. I THOUGT HE WOULD'VE BEEN NICE ENOUGH TO PICK IT UP FOR ME. The audacity this man has, how is it possible to have a hatred towards someone so fast!?!

Somehow my pen rolled all the way down to where the professors podium was. I find it hard to believe.
To get this weird situation over with, I swiftly bent down and picked it up.
I sensed Mr. Valentino's gaze on me whilst bending down. We made eye contact while my ass was in the air. 

Placing the pen back in my bag, I head back up the stairs to the door. Taking 5 steps away from him he opens his mouth once again.

"Why were you late to this class, I do not tolerate late students. Especially on the first day."

He sounded calm yet angry.

He literally has over 200 students, why does he care if I showed up late.

"Sorry Mr. Valentino, it will not happen again."

"It better not."

He looked at me, scanning every inch of my body. I couldn't tell what was going on, was he going to say something else?

I decided to leave instead of making this situation more strange.

Heading to my next lecture, I found Julie strolling along the halls by herself. She appears to be in her own world.

I lightly tap her on the shoulder, by that sudden touch she jolted, as if she got jump-scared by some sort of demon.

"Holy shit Nat, I'm happy you're here but damn, you scared the shit out of me." 

"Oh my goodness Julie, I am so sorry, I didn't know you would jump like that."

Julie gave me a reassuring smile to let me know that it's okay.

We both laughed about the situation.

I decided to walk with Julie to her next class, only since I didn't wake up early enough to walk with her.

"Hey Nat, can I ask you a question?"

 "Of course, what's up!" I smiled.

 "I feel like going out tonight, do you want to come with? I am inviting a couple of my friends." 

Julie was wiggling her eyebrows in order to persuade Natalia into going.

"I don't know Julie, doesn't sound like my sort of thing."

Back in high school, Natalia was the type of girl to stay home on Friday nights to study for her test on Monday, the type of girl that would sit in the back of the classroom. She has never done anything reckless or rebellious. 

"Come on Nat, please, for me?", she started to pout like a puppy, making it super hard for Natalia to resist.

Well I have been wanting to get out of my shell... 

"Fine Julie, you have convinced me". 

"Fuck yeah Nat, you will not regret it". She assured me by pulling me close to her, giving me a side hug.

"We are going to be the hottest ones in the club." Julie said confidently.

"Club?!?"