There were new students, not to my surprise, Carter was gone. He apparently didn't do any further research and failed his assignment. On the other hand, there were a few new students who were in other classes and submitted their work to Christian, he graded them all and chose who belonged here.
Out of the 15 students that were originally in my class only 5 were still here and I'm proud to say I am one of those 5.
There were rumors here and there saying that I only obtained my spot because I seduced Christian. I may have seduced him but he wouldn't keep me in his class just because he thinks I'm hot.
"Ms. Brown can you demonstrate how to use the sewing machine," Christian asked, I sighed and stood up. Plugging in my sewing machine all eyes were on me
I grabbed a piece of cloth from the table. Doing the most basic stitching on the cloth, I didn't understand why he didn't just do it himself, he's the teacher.
"That was perfectly done, now all of you will learn how to do that. Even if you already know how to sew it is never too late to learn different methods, with that being said everyone turn on your machines and get to practicing, Ms. Brown come see me" He said and stepped outside the room
"Yes, Mr. Chavez," I said "How would you feel about seeing Mean Girls?" He asked "Pardon?" I raised an eyebrow
"You said I was uncultured for not knowing Mean Girls so I wanted to watch the movie," He said "With me?" I asked
"No with the fucking trees," He said, I snorted "I'll watch it with you but if you wanted to take me on a date you could've just said that," I said
"Note a date, simply just a movie," He said "Mhm sure, you better not try other stuff. I'm still recovering from your best friends tactics" I playfully held onto my heart
"I don't need to prove what's mine," He said "what's yours? I'm not an object, Christian" I said "I never said anything about you being mine and what did I say about that name" He said
"I'll call you whatever I want it's not my fault you get horny every time I say your name," I said "You're saying the name a little too freely, I wonder if there's any other way you can say my name," he said
"You're dirty, I'm going back inside you perv" I opened the door and walked back to my seat, earning everyone's attention to be on me
"Detention, Ms. Brown," He said "Detention?! for what?" I furrowed my eyebrows
"You gave me attitude while we were talking outside, I hope you reflect on your behavior,"He said, I rolled my eyes at him while a little grin crept on his face
That asshole.
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"Bye, Mila"
"Bye, Taylor" I waved back to the girl that replaced Carter. "Don't leave the classroom Ms. Brown" I huffed and sat at one of the chairs in the front of the classroom
He closed the door and moved towards me "You were so quick to leave I couldn't give you my address so you're riding home with me"
"You could've came to my dorm," I said "And how would I get your dorm address when you didn't let me finish talking" I rolled my eyes at him
"Let's go," He said and motioned for me to follow him, I stood from the seat and followed him out of the classroom
"Good afternoon, Mr. Chavez" Multiple male and female teachers greeted him with a seductive look
"Jealous?" He asked unlocking his car "Why would I be jealous of them?" I raised an eyebrow and got in the front seat
Christian owned a white Porsche with red leather seats. Of course, he'd have an expensive car, he's an expensively good looking man
"Mila, tell me about yourself," He said "there isn't much to say about me besides the fact that I always get what I want," I said
"Do you?" He asked "I'm the only daughter in my family, my dad spoiled me until my sophomore year," I said "what about your mom?" we drove off from the school
"My parents are divorced, my mom lost custody so she moved to Texas or something like that, she came for my graduation but after that, I never saw her again," I said
"That's depressing," he said, I snorted "I guess so"
"Everything in my house is about over 500 dollars so if you break anything you'll replace it," He said "you'll make a broke college student pay for your stupidly expensive stuff" I scoffed "that's if you break anything," He said
"What made you become a teacher? when you already get paid for the clothes you make" I asked "I wanna teach what I wasn't taught, even when I asked different designers they ignored me. I didn't want to be that kind of designer" He said
"How humble," I said and looked out the window, it looked like we were in the middle of nowhere it was just big open fields and a few houses but it was completely deserted
"Uh, Christian... are you trying to murder me? If so I'm sorry for pissing you off, I have so much to live for" I said
He looked at me then back at the road "you think I'm going to kill you?" he started laughing "If I wanted to kill you I would've done it a while ago"
I started to nervously laugh with him "Wait are you serious?" He asked and I nodded "I'm not going to kill you, my house is just near, I promise," He said
"Okay good cause I don't think my father would be happy hearing about his daughter being brutally murdered by her teacher," I said
"Don't worry I won't kill you, not yet at least" He teased "Christian!"
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"So you live here?" I asked "Mhm" he hummed in response
Christian's house was huge, it almost reminded me of the Salvatore house from Vampire Diaries. It had an old vibe to it but you could tell it only stood for about 2 or 3 years
"Where did you find this?" I asked "I built it, I needed a house that fit my personality," He said "I don't know I think you're more of a Niklaus type," I said
"Niklaus? seriously?" He unlocked the front door "I'm serious, you're controlling and impatient" I argued "And you're my Caroline?" He asked and placed his keys on the table at the front
"Old me would've felt offended by that cause Caroline was not it when she was still a human, but she's a bad bitch so I'll take that as a compliment," I said and took my shoes off at the front door
Christian's interior was gorgeous, especially the kitchen. I'm not much of a cook but I would cook every day in this kitchen
A/n: you can imagine the interior i don't feel like describing a big ass house
"You want any snacks?" He asked, "Got any popcorn?" I asked "Obviously," he said and I browsed through the DVDs he had
"You have The Vow!" I shouted, "You know that movie?" He walked into the living room
"Of course I do, it makes me cry," I said "I don't wanna hear or see any tears today and I thought we were watching mean girls," He said, I rolled my eyes at him
"Let's watch Train to Busan instead, that movie is top tier," I said "I'm down," he said from the kitchen, I put the disk into the DVD player and sat on the couch
A few minutes later Christian comes back with snacks. Not once did I feel uncomfortable with him, we laughed and screamed at the tv together. Never in my life did I ever expect myself to be watching a movie with Christian Chavez, my teacher
He's not only my teacher, he's honestly someone I could talk to, and mostly yell at.
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A/n: so soft...
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Short Story"you're sick in the head, you know that" I shouted "Sick or not you're out pack your shit and go" He pointed to the door of the work shop. - Mila Brown never expected her first year of college to go downhill, all because she got tangled up with the...
