{Emani's POV}
RING RING
Thank God it's time to go home!
"Ms.Watson, may I have a word?"
"Of course, Coach Watson." I mentally groaned. The kids walk passed me with sweet, yet confused smiles.. I guess they didn't like me.. I watched the corners of Mr.Watson's lips curl up into a smirk.
"Hmm, sleeping in my class again, huh?" I felt the heat grow in my cheeks instantly.
"But I was wide awake!" I Started. "I listened to everything you said-"
"Now, not only were you sleeping in my class, but you are also screaming at and arguing with me."
I turned away from him, scared that my mouth would get me in more trouble as always. He knows. He just knows how to push my buttons.. And he knows how to get what he wants.
"Aww, that's no way to be Ms.Watson. Turn around, and look at your favorite teacher." He held the last part out just to make the butterflies in my stomach wake up. I couldn't help but follow his directions. After all, he was in fact, my favorite teacher.
"I'm sorry." I eventually murmured after a while of silence. I looked down at my feet, studying the black Red Bottom pumps that complemented my long, caramel colored legs very nicely. My gazing was cut short though. I could feel his eyes burning a hole in me. I looked up into his icey blue eyes.
"You'll have enough time to prove how sorry you are in detention tomorrow." I laughed.
"You can't do that."
"I can so." He smirked. "I'll prove it to you." I watched him walk over to his room door. He locked it. Not only did he lock it, he scooted a chair in front of it and sat there.
"Mr.Watson, I wouldn't dare think low of you, under any circumstance, but.. don't you think this is a bit childish?"
"So it might seem in one person's eye. Sleeping during my class might seem childish in another's.."
"Mr.Watson, I have dinner to cook for my husband before he gets home tonight and-"
"Husband?" He asked, cutting me off. "Aren't you a little too young for marriage?" He raised his eyebrows. I blushed.
"Well, my fiancé- soon to be husband. Age doesn't matter when your in love Mr.Watson, I'm sure you understand. Seeing as though you've been beaming with love lately. Your about twenty four- very young yourself."
"Yes, Of course. I understand completely." He said understandingly. "I myself should be getting to my wife and dinner." I saw a warm smile fall over his face. I soon felt a similar one spreading across my own. He got up and opened his door.
"Thank you, Mr.Watson." I said in an appreciative tone. I grabbed my things and headed for the door.
"Emani," he said in a low, almost flirtatious voice. I felt my knees get weak. "This does not excuse your behavior for today. I expect to see you after school tomorrow for your real detention." I sighed.
"Of course Mr.Watson. See you later."
"Sooner than later." He yelled down the hall to her with a smirk.
