Unbelievable||Chapter Three

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Brooke's P.O.V
I look through my locker, for my science book. When I hear a few footsteps.
"Uhh... Brooke?" I turn my head to hear Ivan Brock saying my name. Also known as my crush ever since lets just say I laid eyes him. I smile, keep calm. my mind says.
"Yeah, what's up?" I ask stepping away from my locker.
"I was thinking of having a party this Friday night and I was wondering if you were down." He says with a smile. Was Ivan asking me out? I started freaking out at his flawless smile & the fact he could be asking me out.
"Oh yeah sounds cool."
"Great." He says, he does that cute smile where his upper lip goes up perfectly into his flawless smile, "See ya there." He says waving and walking backwards.
"Bye." I say looking out into the distance at his hands perfectly in his pockets.
"Whoa, was Ivan Brock ju--"
"Party Friday Night." I say smiling cutting my Jenn off,"Me & You." I say.
"Yeah, shopping today after school?"
"Yeah... wait no I can't." I say putting my fingers on my forehead.
"Why not?"
"I...uh, gotta do, er, stuff with Mr. Dallas. See you in class bye." I say walking away. Awesome save, idiot. My mind says. I narrow my eyes.
I walk and take a seat in chemistry. I turn my head to see Ivan smiling back at me I look up and see Mr. Dallas staring us two down.
"Less staring more working." He says passing a worksheet to the both of us. The class laughs. I chuckle & start on my worksheet and suddenly I panic my legs start to shake and I sweat. I look down at the elements the vocab, I didn't know anything not one word. I raised my hand, everyone looked at me with shock.
"Yess, Brooke, I don't umm," I swallow, " Get this." The class starts talking amongst themselves.
"Well yeah , you don't have time for a relationship with those types of grades." He spats, looking over at Ivan.
"I'm not in a relationship... wait-what does that have to do with--"
"Mr.Dallas, you're not serious about her right?" Famous Brianna Kennedy asks, the basic mean girl of the school who hated me for wearing the same dress as her to 8th grade dance.
"No I'm serious, she's barely passing my class." He says with a chuckle.
"Hey, guys!" She says with a smile.
This.
Cannot.
Be.
Happening.

"Brooke Hyland. Isn't really smart. She's a dumb Ugly girl." She says with a smirk. The class laughs.
I look up at Mr.Dallas, his jaw flexes. I get up rapidly take my bag and run out the door.
"She runs!" I can hear her say faintly. Tears streamed from my eyes I locked myself into the bathroom. I held my book bag close to me and cried.

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I knocked on the door. I could see him open it, I didn't look at him I couldn't he humiliated me in front of everyone.
"So what do you want to work on?" he asks me, I could feel him staring at me. I stay in Silence for a while he does all the talking I just copy down what he writes no eye contact or feedback.
"Hey, Brooke I'm sorry. I guess I was just jea-- being a teacher." He stutters I turn for the first time and look at him in the face,"I didn't mean to hurt you at all, okay?" He says our eyes finally meet and they seep into mine.
I get up and pack my stuff I start to walk to the door.
"Brooke." He says while gripping onto my arm, he turns it over revealing my cuts. I look away. Still in his touch.
"Why? Why do you do this to your self?" He asks me.
"I'm not the perfect girl you see every day, it's just an act, okay? But why the fuck would you care you caused this telling the whole classroom my business." I spat. I pull my hand away from his touch. He surprisingly looks up at me while sitting down grabs onto my waist, which makes me jump a bit. He pulls me into his opened legs. My breathing picks up.
"You are beautiful." he says in a deep raspy voice his hands rubbing my lower back,"Stop doing this, to yourself." He grabs my arms and brings it to his lips he kisses my cuts. He gets up and our eyes stay in each others, my eyes start searching his face his eyes his jawline then down to his lips. I swallowed, he takes the back of his hand which meets my cheek, He turns his neck and leans in and our lips touch. I shiver and break out of our kiss, I felt a strong tingling.
I run out the door.
I just kissed my teacher.

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Aggggghhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!

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Unbelieveable right? heeehee see what I did there.. no, no... okay :\

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