My English teacher is my mate

chapter 2

Keisha PROV

I stared into his beautiful blue eyes and he stared into my eyes.

"Are you okay Keisha? You look as if you've  just  seen a ghost." I quickly looked away and looked down at my notebook. I didn't know what the hell that was. I felt as if I've been reunited with my other half. This is crazy...

"um.... yeah I'm okay.  I'm just a little shock, he is handsome." I said trying brush off this new feeling I felt. He was truly beautiful. His perfect pink lips closed and eyebrow curled up as he looked away. I couldn't control myself, I just couldn't take my eyes off of him. I looked down and peeked from the side of my eye afraid of what Jessica might say.

"Yeah I know. Like where did they get him from?" She chuckled. I smiled and looked down not wanting to talk. I looked at him up and down taking in every single beautiful part of him and engraved it into my heart.

"Good morning class my name is Mr. Lee. As you know I'm your new English teacher." He said while writing his name on the board. His hand using power to complete that one word. Dam I don't know what is going to on with me today.

"Since today is our first day why don't we take the period to get to know each other?" My, my... I don't think I've ever heard such a beautiful voice before.

I watched as Britney and her group of friends pushed there way to the front of the classroom. They never seat at the front of the classroom. Britney now exposing herself to him. The worst feeling came over me. I felt angry, sad and jealous. I wanted to walk to the front of the class and slap her. Then I remembered  I don't know this guy and worst of all he is my teacher.

"So Mr. Lee, how old are you and are you single?" Britney ask smiling cheek to cheek. I started wondering, was she feeling the same way I was feeling? Is he making every girl feel the way I am?

"Well to answer your question yes I'm single, and I'm 21 years old" He stared at me. I could feel myself blush, but why? I couldn't understand why I was feeling this way. Was he purposely looking at me to tell me something. This whole situation is confusing me.

The rest of the class went by with girls taking what seem like hours to tell Mr. Lee about themselves. It kind of felt like speed dating. All the girls were competing to show themselves as best fit for Mr. Lee.  The whole time all I could think about is what I was going to say. What would he think of me, and what impression I would make on him. Every time I looked at the front of the room It felt like if he was looking at me, but then again I might be wrong.

"Next" he said looking at me, he sounded kind of happy, or was I imaging things.

"Um... my name is Keisha walker, I'm 17 years old and I love to read." I said nervously, I really didn't know what to say. I saw him smirk to himself then moved to Jessica.

"You are such a dork you loser." Britney chuckled. At that point I had completely lost it.

"Listen here Britney, I'm sick and tired of your bullshit, unlike you I'm happy to be a dork or a loser because it's better being a low down slut like yourself."  Upon completing my sentence Mr. Lee was already in front of my desk. I felt my knee go weak just inhaling his beautiful scent.

"That's enough, that is not the way we speak in my class." He said firmly.

"Ms. Walker, I'll see you after school in detention." He then turned around walking to the front.

"But I didn't do anything, didn't you hear what she said to me?" I argued.

"No." He said simply before returning to the front.

Mr. Lee POV

Moving to this new town was a great way to get away from my family. I needed time apart from them. I wanted to experience life on my own for once. Living in the pack house is not only stressful but also annoying.

I spent my entire life being trained to battle and studying. At the age of 16 I had already completed high school and at 21 I already completed my bachelor's and master's degree. At this point in my life I wanted to explore new things, travel the world  and not worry about family issues.

My new job as the English teacher would really help me not think about my stressful of life. I just wanted to forget about the pack life.

I always dreamed of finding my mate and being happy but I gave up hope last year. I was suppose to meet my mate at age 16.  I spent years wondering and dreaming of her. Thinking if I only had her everything would be better. All the stress and problems would go away. But years and years of false hope shown me that the problems of life can't just be taken away by one person.

Traffic was horrible, I'd been driving for 45 minutes and still couldn't make it into town. Man I'm going to be late on the first day of work.

After what seem like hours I finally pulled up in front of the school. The school was huge.

When I finally excited my car a beautiful scent hit my noise. It with a vanilla smell that had me almost drooling.

I followed the scent throughout the hallways making my way to correct classroom.

I opened the door I immediately knew I found my mate. Right there in the middle of my classroom sat my mate.

She was so beautiful, I couldn't believe that I finally found my mate. She was everything I imagined she'd be. She looked at me almost in shocked. The feeling that I was feeling, it was unlike anything I've ever felt before in my life. She looked at me up to down and I knew then she felt what I was feeling. Especially when our eyes met. I finally felt complete.

I decided not to do any work and to spend the class having everyone introducing themselves. This way I could learn more about her without making things weird for her.

Everyone spoke for hours especially this one student Britney who really was flirting.