MY TEACHER

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Hailey's POV.

We go to his apartment and the sunset view from the balcony was amazing.

Staring at the sunset I started thinking about earlier. I was surprised she wasn't alarmed by his age. My mind was at ease a little bit. I know by default she would tell my father, just waiting on his reaction.

I wondered how I am going to manage living on my own and without her in these few months to come.

She's going to go back to England to live with dad but I knew she didn't want that for herself. It took me some persuasion to convince him to let me go to collage in Jamaica, it's all working out now though. Plus it's way more inexpensive.

"Christian this is so beautiful" I could feel his presence behind me.

"It is" he said but he was not look at the same view as me.

"Stop.." I blushed looking away from him. I felt his arms laced around my waist and I relaxed in his arms.

"How was it" I asked in pertaining to the fenural.

"I don't know...I should feel sad but I'm not..atleast not right now" he turned me around and my eyes beamed upon him.

He's so beautiful...I wondered if he knew exactly how he made me feel. All my bones came alive whenever he was near.

"Come inside" he said and I followed behind him. He changed into a white shirt and a navy blue shorts.

"I don't like whiskey" I said when he poured a glass for two.

"Trust your going to like this one" he said and I read the label. Jameson.

I took a sip of it and he wasn't lying it didn't taste so bad after all.

"How comes you're so different" I couldn't help but asked.

He looked at me as if to say elaborate.

"I mean in your normal element at school..you were like a hot nerd...outside that you're this whole different person" I said not knowing how to find the right words to describe him.

"Mmm..." he took a sip staring at me.

"And how can you afford all these stuff, you're only a teacher right?" I said looking around his appartment, his car. But I mean his father looked as if he was loaded.

"Yes hailey...my father was a business man" he said and that explains it.

"Ohkay...I'm so excited though" I said smiling up at him and he came nearer toward where I stood.

I walked to the small couch in the living room and there's a big TV mounted on the wall.

Finally.

"You got Netflix" I asked turning it on.

He sat beside me now. Lord help me.

"I don't watch TV" he stated and I turned to look at him. I open my mouth to speak but my eyes couldn't help to stare at his tongue licking his lips.

"Why do you have it then" I asked still staring at him.

"For decoration, Put your legs here" he said and I turn happily lifting my legs upon his lap.

"Get a blanket Christian" I said and he got up and went up the stairs.

He came back and he infact didn't have netflix.

"Thank you" I said and he lifted my legs placing them back on his legs. I covered myself.

"You don't have Netflix so weh we ago watch" I asked and I soon felt his hands going up and down on my legs.