✰Jae Pov✰
Everyone is chatting as they enter the room, slightly annoying but I easily block them out. That is, until they all quiet down by the sound of heels clicking.
I look up to see Miss Dirks standing in front of us, meeting my gaze for a slight second before I look away. "Hello Everyone, my name is Miss Dirks." She starts, "I will be your Human Anatomy teacher for the rest of this year. This isn't a very hard class, I'm sure all of you will pass with no worries. But if you need help, let me know."
Everyone nods their head to her, except me. I just stare at her as she walks back to her desk. Everyone must have thought she was done talking so the chatter came back. Miss Dirks was standing at her desk, with a very nervous expression. Stack of papers in hand, looking around. Then her eyes landed on me, she seemed to tense up and relax at the same time. She took a breath and I quirked an eyebrow, we were still holding eye contact. Then she walked up to me.
"Miss Dirks." I say when she is standing at my desk.
"Jordan" She hesitates.
"You need something..?" I ask.
"Would you...Pass these out?" She asks, very unsure of me.
I smirk, "Ok." My response catches her off guard, she stands frozen at my desk with the papers in hand. So, I stand at my full height, Looking her in the eyes, then down to her hands. I grab the stack of papers in one hand, and her hand in the other. Before walking off to pass out the papers I say whisper in her ear, "Make sure you Breathe." With a wink. Miss Dirks clears her throat as I walk away, catching the attention of my classmates.
"Okay, everyone." She starts, "Jae is passing out a paper with some questions for me to get to know you a little better. It's not for a grade, unless you want participation points. Please be honest on this. I'm looking forward to get to know you all." She walk back to her desk, heels clicking.
When her back is turned, I catch this asshole dude staring at Her ass. 'Absolutely not' My mind says. When I walk up to give him his paper I 'accidentally' hit him with the stack of papers. He turns quick and looks at me, "Woops" I shrug and shove a paper at him. When I look back up, Miss Dirks pretends she didn't see what I did, and smirks at me. I give a slight smirk back then remember what I'm doing, and roll my eyes. Which gets a small laugh from her.
I put the final paper on my desk, then walk up to her desk and set the extra papers on the corner. When I turn around, she grabs my wrist. Obviously scaring me, and I look at her. She goes to say something, but the only thing that comes out her mouth is a small thank you. I nod and go back to my seat.
After what feels like an hour passes from that encounter and two papers. The bell rings signalling the end of class. I slowly stand, grabbing my stuff, discreetly watching Miss Dirks walk to the door to let the others out. Everyone is out the door by the time I decide to leave, she's standing at the door staring at me.
"Jae..." She says.
"Yes, Miss Dirks?" I say carefully.
"Would you stay back for a bit? I want to talk to you." She looks almost scared to ask, like she's scared of me.
"..Ok." I say, putting my stuff on the nearest desk, and lean back on the desk. She seems to have a sign of relief from me agreeing to stay. She shuts the door and goes back to her desk. "What did you want to talk about..?" I ask as I follow her.
"I just find it interesting that.." She starts, "You keep going from like trying to intimidate me, to protecting me..Why?" By the time she finishes what she is saying, she is leaning on the front of her desk. Her face is red, blushing from embarrassment.
I laugh slightly, and take a step to her. "I don't know what you're talking about."
"Bull shit," She whispers, not wanting to get in trouble on her first day,getting another laugh from me, "Yes you do."
"Nope" I say, taking another step.
She backs into her desk, "Then what are you doing right now. If you're not trying to intimidate me."
"We are having a very, civil conversation, Miss Dirks." Another step.
She compresses herself to her desk, me in her face. "Now I can't tell if you want to scare me," She stares, "...Or fuck me."
I smirk at her, "Now Miss Dirks, that's not very school appropriate of you. Saying that to a student." I step closer to her, basically pinning her to her desk. My hands on both sides of her.
She looks very scared now, and slightly turned on.. "If what I said is inappropriate, so is what you are doing."
I put my hands on her waist, Use flinches slightly at the touch. "All I'm doing, and will do, is make your life a living hell." I bite her ear, causing her to moan slightly, out of reflex. I scoff at her reaction. She clams up, upset with herself.
"Don't miss me." I back up, "But if you do.." I hand a small paper I wrote before the end of class. "I'll answer.""Goodbye, Miss Dirks." I wink and walk off. The room is silent, she is to stunned to speak.
I get to my car, and that's when it hit me. 'Oh Jae' I say out loud, 'What did you get yourself into? Flirting with a teacher, and giving her your number.' I scoff. 'She not gonna text. It was just to fuck with her.'
I get in my car, and drive home.
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It's Just A Class
RomansThis story starts half way through Jordan's(Jae's) senior year of high school. Jae is your everyday 18 yr old 'bad girl', or, she does bad things like every other high schooler out there. She drinks, smokes, constantly in detention, and defys her pa...