My English Teacher (Ashton Irwin.)

Chapter 17?

Stacia's Pov.

I wake up, feeling strange in my spot, something wrapped around me. I look down to see arms, and they were definitely muscled. Quite tanned, also.

I turn around to see Mr. Irwin, sleeping with a smile on his face.
He looks so peaceful, so I hate to wake him up. But, we had school today, so I had to get him up.
"Mr. Irwin, get up, please?" I ask, and bite my lip, wiggling out of his tight grip.
He stirs as he lies in my queen bed, looking hungover and confused.
"Stacia LaVallie?" He inquires, and squints his eyes to look at me.

"Yeah, you stumbled in here, drunk and forced me onto you, and wouldn't let me go." I explain quickly.

"must've been from the break up." he mumbles, and I don't think I was supposed to hear him.

"What now?" I ask, and cock my head to the side.

"I broke up with my girlfriend last night becauseilikeyou." he says in a rush and I decide not to question him, but stay quiet.

Curiosity gets the best of me.

"Mr. Irwin, what did you say?" I ask.

"Stacia LaVallie, I like you."