"Good morning, Leila!" "Nelly! How are you bestie?" "I'm good so far but oh my god have you seen the new teacher? I would totally smash that!" "Nelly, you can't say that about a teacher. especially not about one, in whose class you'll be." Confused I whipped my head around. "How do you know he'll be teaching one of our classes?" "I heard we're getting a new substitute teacher for biologoy today. And I don't think there's two teachers transfering to our school in the middle of the year. To answer your question tho, I haven't seen him yet." "Makes sense, lucky us, that we get to be in his class." I said, grinning widely. Leila just smiled to herself and jokingly rolled her eyes. "Even luckier that we will see him at the end of the day, since bio is our last subject today." Now it was Leila's turn to be confused. "How is that a good thing? Wouldn't you wanna be able to ogle at him for 45 minutes straight, asap?" "Yes, but you know, I might get detention." I winked at her heavy with implications. "And no one knows what might happen then . . ." I trailed off purposely. Leila snorted before telling me that "i CaN't HaVe sEx wItH a tEaCHeR". "It's not like we would do anything illegal, I'm 18." "Yeah, but he could still get fired for fucking one of his students and it's against school rules." I couldn't really argue against that, but that didn't change how I felt about him, despite knowing nothing about him. He was just that hot.
For the rest of the day my mind was occupied, making up all these scenarios with and about him. I could barely concentrate on anything. After sitting through hell, we were finally entering the biology classroom and I almost fainted. The new teacher was already in, looking through some papers. Throughout the day I had been trying to convince myself that he wasn't that hot, for the sake of my own sanity. These miserable attempts were flying right out the window. He was wearing black skinny jeans, a white button down and a grey dress vest above it. The sunlight reflected in a nose ring and some tattoos were visible on his forearms, hands and his neck. His jet black hair, styled slightly messy, topped the whole bad boy image off. The longer I looked at him, the stronger I could feel the heartbeat between my legs. Please god let me survive the rest of the year, I can't die with someone like that right in front of me basically every day. "Oh my god Nelly, okay I totally get it." Leila whispered to me as we sat down. Not front row, but not too far in the back either. Keep the eyes on the price. With my mind absent, I accidently dropped my back a lot louder than intended, making him look at me for second. My heart almost stopped beating and although it has only been second it felt as if he was staring right at my soul, reading every single one of my thoughts. I couldn't help but blush a little. His eyes were piercing, steel blue, simply gorgeous, I wish I had had more time to stare but he almost immediately looked back at his papers. He waited for the class to settle down before he introduced himself. "Alright everybody, attention to me!" Not a problem at all. "My name is Andrew Biersack, Mr. Biersack for you. I'm looking forward to working with you." Me too. "I'll be teaching this class for the rest of the semester, since Mrs. Jones is on maternity leave." I was a little sad to hear that we wouldn't see her again before graduation, I really liked her. She was super nice and a great teacher but her replacement was a whole lot better. "We won't continue were you left off, instead I want you to pair up and work on a project, which I will assign in a minute." He turned around to write a his e-mail adress on the black board and how can someone be so attractive from behind?! "If you have any questions about the assignment, feel free to contact me under the e-mail adress on the blackboard."
"Nelly I can see you drooling." Leila whispered to me, quietly laughing to herself at my star struckness. "You keep making fun of me, but when I'm the one sucking his dick in the end, I won." "I'm not trying to, so go ahead, give head." At that we both had to laugh, trying to keep it quiet and succeeding only somewhat. "You two, at the window! What are your names?" The moment Mr. Biersack directed his attention to us, my heart skipped a beat. I swear I was getting wet at his stern look and raised eyebrow. Subconsciously biting my lip, I looked down. Lucky for me, Leila answered his question. "Well, Nelly, Leila, mind telling us what's so funny?" God the way he says my name. Again, Leila came to my rescue. "No sir, we're sorry for interrupting." "Keep it down you two and pay attention." He can give me orders all day long like that, I'd be happy to comply. He went on to explain the assignment. "However to be able to do the assignment, we will go over what you've studied so far one more time in form of a pop quiz." Shit, my brain is empty I don't remember anything about anything. Leila noticed my panik and probably almost cracked a rip trying not to laugh at me. She knew me so well, sometimes a little too well.
