The main song of this chapter is "Under the influence", by Chris Brown.
Amelia
My mind tells me to wander my eyes away from them but my eyes can't seem to grasp the command. I stare at him, not even once blinking my eyelids. Mr. Rizzo and Mr. Hernandez gives their speech and that's what pulls me out of my thoughts, 'They are your teachers Lia!'. I turned my eyes down, looking at me worn out shoes.
I am feeling so guilty and ashamed of thinking like this about them. 'This is not what I have worked so hard for', I reminded myself.
"Wanna go grab a quick lunch before we go to our class?", asked Aaron, standing beside me, eyes darting everywhere.
I nodded and walked with with, reaching the door I turned back, just to take a last glance of them only to find Mr. Rizzo's eyes already on me. Mr.Hernandez were saying something to him, but his eyes never left mine, seeing his colleague's attention was stuck somewhere else, Mr. Hernandez followed his eyesight and looked at me.
My mouth suddenly felt dry and my breath got stuck in my throat . Both the pair of piercing eyes were on me, one filled with curiousness and the other filled with......warmth? No that possibly can't be right. I whiplashed me head around and walked out of the hall.
Me and Aaron we went and grabbed a sandwich for both of us, there was about 15 mins left to our next class and we spent the whole time talking, laughing and getting to know each other. He showed me some really cute baby pics of Coco and let's just say that I may or may not have forwarded them to my phone for teasing her.
Our homeroom was C-2765, as we had the same first class. Entering the class I saw that most of the students were sitting with their friends, talking and gossiping among each other, the teacher hadn't entered yet so we went to sit on middle seats of the 3rd row..
We took out our ythings from our bag and chatted among ourselves. H e was in the middle of telling about how he got his nose broken in the 2nd grade by falling off his bed, when the doors of the room opened and utter silence fell upon the class.
I raised by eyes only to get shocked, standing in front of us was no one else but Mr. Rizzo himself. His gaze ventured the room, as if he was scrutinizing each and every one of us, leaning on his desk with his back, his phone and a go to cup of coffee in one hand and his laptop in another.
My heart was beating steadily or so I think. Most of the girl's in the class had their eyes clouded with lust and want, the men were looking at him with what can be classified as envy. My mind was a jumbled mess, I averted my eyes, not being able to look at him.
"Good morning class, You already know my name so let's just cut this bullshit and get started on today's lesson", his deep voice rumbled through the quiet room; commanding and powerful . 'Are they allowed to curse?' I thought to myself.
He rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, showing off his muscled arm and protruding veins. By now, I am sure drool must be coming out of the girls mouth, though he paid no attention to it.
'He must be used to it by now', I quipped.
Opening his laptop, he prepared for the powerpoint slideshow just then a girl in the front row raised her hand to ask something.
"Sir, aren't you gonna ask for our names?", She asked while batting her long and probably fake eyelashes with a flirty smile on her face. A feeling burned inside me, repulness to her behaviour towards him. 'that's jealousy my dear', my consciousness tutted sarcastically. I mentally rolled my eyes and looked at the front row girl.
She was a pretty blonde with pin straight hair, grey eyes from what I could see and huge breasts which were quite prominent through the tightest and shortest pair of crop top she wore, with an equally small skirt which would definitely show her lady parts if she bent to pick a pen.
I scrunched up my face in disgust and annoyance, Aaron laughed at my reaction from beside me, "Yeah she's the pick me girl of our grade, a bratty princess with daddy problems". He made a weirded face causing me to giggle softly.
"What he is trying to summarize is that Ashley is a slutty bitch who bangs teacher for good grades", said the girl sitting beside me, rolling her eyes at Ashley.
"Well, I was trying to say it nicely", Aaron said, seeming to defend himself though his tone was joking one.
"Don't, cause she is anything but that. So, anyways, I am Aurora, stepsister of that bitch", she said pointing towards Ashley. I contorted my face into mocking sympathy causing her to laugh.
My attention returned towards to front, and it would be an understatement to say that Mr. Rizzo was bothered, No! He was utterly annoyed.
"Did you discover the cells?", asked Mr. Rizzo, in a mocking manner.
"No sir.", Replied Ashley, looking around confused.
"Oh then you probably would have discovered Laws of motion?"
"Umm...no sir, I am just a student now, How would I do that", she said, faking a laugh which was meant me encourage her friends to laugh along her but none did, looking terrified of Mr. Rizzo's wrath.
His eyes turned sharp and cold, face neutral and voice even colder.
"Exactly, then you should know this that knowing and trying to learn your names is just a waste of time to me. Next time if a stupid question like this is asked, then I will not hesitate to remove you out of my class, girl", He replied in a deadly calm voice which left no room for argument.
I saw Ashley visibly gulp and timidly nod her head. He looked away from her and then suddenly stared into my eyes, as if he was looking through my soul.
"Let's start the lesson"
This year is going to be oh so good, note the sarcasm.
A/N. do you guys like Mr. Rizzo? he is just super great and I am gonna love how their journey will progress. I am excited, are you? write your thoughts in the comment section.

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