Rock Me - Louis Tomlinson

Chapter 3

The next morning at school, me and Sarah arrived with sunglasses on looking completely out of it due to our hangovers. From the looks of everyone else, I'd say they have hangovers to. I reluctantly grabbed my books out of my locker and went to English then sat in my usual seat with my head down. Once the bell rang, everyone groaned at the ear splitting sound that made their heads hurt. I looked up and noticed Mr. Tomlinson looking completely out of it as he walked in the class and turned off the lights.

"Who's up for a class without lights?" He asked as he sat in his desk. "Due to....certain....circumstances, I will not give anyone homework as long as they promise to pay attention in class tomorrow. If you don't behave yourselves, I'll have to give you double the homework tomorrow..." He said as he glanced at me. He obviously didn't feel as bad, because he didn't have sunglasses on.

---after class---

Once the bell rang, I slowly got up and shoved my things in my backpack as I muttered curse words under my breath. I honestly wish Aunt K let me and Sarah stay home from school today, but she told us that it was our own faults and that we would have to deal with it.

"Miss Branson, would you stay for a second? I need to have a word with you..." Mr. Tomlinson said as I started for the door. I groaned then sat on the desk in front of his as we waited for everyone to leave the classroom. Once everyone was gone, he shut the door then walked over to me and immediately went in for a kiss.

"What the hell?!" I said in disgust as I shoved him off of me.

"Come on, Lena.... Don't be like that..." He pouted as he looked at me.

"What do you think you're doing?! I'm your student!" I said angrily as I stood up and started for the door. He grabbed my wrist and spun me around so I was close to him.

"You didn't seem too worried about that last night when you were letting me fuck you senseless..." He muttered as he looked down at me. I pulled my wrist out of his grip and stepped away from him.

"You are fucking disgusting! Why the hell would I let my teacher have sex with me?! I'm not desperate!" I said as I put my hand on the doorknob. "If you don't want to get arrested, I suggest you leave me alone. I'm not afraid to do it...." I said before I stormed out of the class. I grinned to myself as I walked down the hall. My plan had worked......

---lunch---

I had been a few minutes late to lunch, so I was by myself in the hallway as I headed toward the cafeteria. Out of no where, I was grabbed and pulled into the janitors closet, and whoever it was, covered my mouth so I wouldn't scream. When they turned on the lights, I gave him a disgusted look. Mr. Tomlinson....

"Ok....I'm pretty sure that stalking and kidnapping a student is good enough reason to call the cops..." I said angrily as I took out my phone, but was stopped when he took the phone out of my hands. "Hey!!" I shouted.

"Shh! Lena! Don't call the cops. Do you remember anything from last night?" He asked me as I crossed my arms.

"Yeah. The party. I had a few drinks then passed out in the guest bedroom." I said shrugging. I was completely lying to his face. I knew exactly what had happened last night, but I wasn't about to let him have the satisfaction of his constant talk about it.

"You really don't remember what happened do you?" He asked with a slight chuckle.

"You're fucking crazy!!" I yelled again.

"We had sex, Lena! Amazing sex! I was really hoping that you'd remember, but no matter. I'd be more then happy to jog your memory.." He said with a smirk as he pinned me against the wall and pressed his lips against mine. As much as I wanted to kiss him back, I knew I couldn't if I wanted to keep him on me like a love sick puppy.