I've fallen in Love with my Teacher Mr. Tomlinson

Chapter 3- The Job

*Laurens POV*

Okay I admit it. I'm actually excited to be going to Mr. Tomlinson's class after school. I mean he's sexy. I know that we'd never actually get anywhere, but I can still stare at him can't I?

I made my way over to his classroom and I made sure to check myself before I went in. I pulled up my high waisted shorts and unbuttoned my top button to give him a 'better view'. I messed up my hair to give it that 'sex' look and I applied a bit of make-up. I'm ready. Wow, I can't remember that last time I tried to look like this for Zayn.

I knocked on the classroom door and a few moments later Mr. Tomlinson opened the door looking like a GOD. A god I tell you.

"Hello Lauren." He smiled

Oh god, his smile.

"Hey." I said whilst biting my lip.

I walked into his classroom and stood there awkwardly, what do I do now?

"Umm, Mr. Tomlinson?" I asked

"Yes, Lauren?"

"What am I supposed to do?" I asked awkwardly

"You can unpack those boxes over there." He smiled.

I walked over to the boxes that were on the button shelf in his cabinet and I rent over to pick them up. Why did I decide to hike up my shorts?

*Louis' POV*

I told Lauren to unpack those boxes so I could get a good look at her ass. I nearly got a boner when I realized how short her shorts actually were. I could actually see her ass cheeks peeking out when she bent over. If I was lucky enough to talk her into fucking me, I would feel like a saint. It would be awkward if she developed feelings for me though, you know how girls are. I don't want a relationship from her, just someone to fuck. I'm not the relationship type guy. I mean look how well that turned out last time. The girl turned out to be crazy. Lauren walked back over to me when she finished and sighed. Oh god, her blouse is awfully low.

"Mr. Tomlinson?" She asked

"Yes?"

"In English I don't really get the work. Can you explain it to me more? Not now, but when I'm finished with whatever I need to do." She mumbled

"No we can do it now." I muttered.

I now actually get to talk to her, I should be flirty. But not overly flirty. I don't wanna scare her off.

*Laurens POV*

I lied about not knowing what to do for English. I knew exactly what was going on. He was going through all we've been working on and I just nodded my head.

"So Lauren, are you with Zayn?" He asked out of the blue

"Um yeah, why?"

"Because, if that was a regular thing that you two were, erm uh, doing then I'm saying you should be using protection." He said awkwardly

"Don't worry about that. Me and Zayn won't be doing anything like that for a long time." I chuckled

"We'll thats, erm, different." He said

"What do you mean?" I asked confusingly

"Aren't teenagers supposed to be 'sex mad' these days?" He smirked

"If Zayn was actually good, then I might be 'Sex mad'." I said sternly

What am I doing? I'm discussing my sex life with my English teacher, my extremely sexy English teacher.

"Oh.. Is he small?" He smirked

Why are we talking about this?

"Umm, not really. He's just not in control enough, I guess." I whispered.

*Louis' POV*

This is great. Lauren is actually telling me that her 'Man' doesn't pleasure her in bed. I bet I could.

"Oh." I snickered

Things got a bit awkward, maybe I should change the subject.

"You know, If you're finding English difficult then I don't know how you're going to cope next week." I muttered

"What are you talking about?"

"Aren't you one of the students that's re-taking your summer exam next week?"

"Um, yeah." She whispered.

"I could tutor you this week if you'd like." I muttered

"That would be great. Thanks Mr. Tomlinson." She smiled

"Okay then, come by my room tomorrow after school. We'll start then."

"Yeah, okay." He replied

"You can go now, if you want."

"A-are you sure?" She asked

"Yeah. Go on." I replied simply

"Oh, bye then." She smirked

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